I wash my hands of those who imagine chattering to be knowledge, silence to be ignorance, and affection to be art.

Come with us to the field, or go with our brothers to the sea and cast your net. For the land and the sea shall be bountiful to you even as to us.

Advance, and never halt, for advancing is perfection. Advance and do not fear the thorns in the path, for they draw only corrupt blood.

When you look closely people are so strange & so complicated that they're actually beautiful.

If indeed you must be candid, be candid beautifully.

It is only when you are pursued that you become swift.

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