Philosophy began when man ate the produce of the earth and suffered indigestion.

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."

Sit by me, my beloved, and listen to my heart; smile, for your happiness is a symbol of our future.

Know, therefore, that from the greater silence I shall return... Forget not that I shall come back to you... A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me.

Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.

Follow your heart. Your heart is the right guide in everything big. Mine is so limited. What you want to do is determined by that divine element that is in each of us.

For thought is a bird of space, that in a cage of words may indeed unfold its wings but cannot fly.