The veil that clouds your eyes shall be lifted by the hands that wove it.
Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.
Death changes nothing but the mask that covers our faces.
I have passed the mountain peak and my soul is soaring in the firmament of Complete and unbounded freedom; I am in comfort, I am in peace.
Trickery succeeds sometimes, but it always commits suicide.
A little knowledge that acts is worth infinitely more than much knowledge that is idle.