Where is the justice of political power if it executes the murderer and jails the plunderer, and then itself marches upon neighboring lands, killing thousands and pillaging the very hills?

The song of the voice is sweet, but the song of the heart is the pure voice of heaven.

And if you would know God, be not therefore a solver of riddles. Rather look about you and you shall see Him playing with your children.

They consider me to have sharp and penetrating vision because I see them through the mesh of a sieve.

Strange that we all defend our wrongs with more vigor than we do our rights.

Death most resembles a prophet who is without honor in his own land or a poet who is a stranger among his people.

If you would behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life. For life and death are one, even as the river and sea are one.