The wind may blow and then cease, and the sea shall swell and then weary, but the heart of life is a sphere quiet and serene, and the star that shines therein is fixed for evermore.

I have learned that the place where I subsist is all places, and the space I occupy is all intervals.

All this I say that you may understand not only in the mind but rather in the spirit. The mind weighs and measures but it is the spirit that reaches the heart of life and embraces the secret; and the seed of the spirit is deathless.

I am the infinite sea, and all worlds are but grains of sand upon my shore.

We were a silent, hidden thought in the folds of oblivion, and we have become a voice that causes the heavens to tremble.

Cast aside those who liken godliness to whimsy and who try to combine their greed for wealth with their desire for a happy afterlife.

What do the nationalists say about killers punishing murderers and thieves sentencing looters?