The only time a juggler / Appeals to me / Is when I see him / Miss the ball.

A traveller I am, and a navigator, and everyday I discover a new region within my soul.

Yet has not Man wept at the sounds? And are not his tears eloquent understanding?

The truly good is he who is one with all those who are deemed bad.

If you are poor, shun association with him who measures men with the yardstick of riches.

My house says to me, "do not leave me, for here dwells your past." And the road says to me, "Come and follow me, for I am your future." And I say to both my house and the road, "I have no past, nor have I a future. If I stay here, there is a going in my staying; and if I go there is a staying in my going. Only love and death change all things."

Yesterday is ever jealous of...tomorrow.