The person you consider ignorant and insignificant is the one who came from God, that he might learn bliss from grief and knowledge from gloom.
You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts.
Zeal is a volcano, the peak of which the grass of indecisiveness does not grow.
In truth you owe naught to any man. You owe to all men.
He who loses his mother loses a pure soul who blesses and guards him constantly.
How can I lose faith in the justice of life, when the dreams of those who sleep upon feathers are not more beautiful than the dreams of those who sleep upon the earth?