Rebellion without truth is like spring in a bleak, arid desert.

My yearning is my cup, my burning thirst is my drink, and my solitude is my intoxication; I do not and shall not quench my thirst. But in this burning that is never extinguished is a joy that never wanes.

Then a lawyer said, But what of our laws, master? And he answered: 'You delight in laying down laws. Yet you delight more in breaking them.

Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.

Strange, the desire for certain pleasures is a part of my pain.

Only love and death will change all things.

Your fear of death is but the trembling of the shepherd when he stands before the king whose hand is to be laid upon him in honour.