You may be reborn a thousand times, but you can never know the real, for only that which dies, that which comes to an end, can renew itself.

Is not virtue a negation of becoming?

You may be reborn a thousand times, but you can never know the real, for only that which dies, that which comes to an end, can renew itself.

I am life. I have no name. I am as the fresh breeze of the mountains.

All outward forms of change brought about by wars, revolutions, reformations, laws and ideologies have failed completely to change the basic nature of man and therefore of society.

The man who lives without conflict, who lives with beauty and love, is not frightened of death because to love is to die.

You cannot explain to someone who comes with no idea of what you are talking about without being misunderstood.