Wisdom ceases to be wisdom when it becomes too proud to weep, too grave to laugh, and too selfish to seek other than itself.

How narrow is the vision that exalts the busyness of the ant above the singing of the grasshopper.

The soul is an embryo in the body of Man, and the day of death is the Day of awakening, for it is the Great era of labour and the rich Hour of creation.

Man struggles to find life outside himself, unaware that the life he is seeking is within him.

Coming generations will learn equality from poverty, and love from woes.

Only love and death will change all things.

Many of us spend our whole lives running from feeling with the mistaken belief that you can not bear the pain. But you have already borne the pain. What you have not done is feel all you are beyond that pain.