The history omankind seems like kite flying; sometimes, when the wind is favorable, we let go the string a little and the kite soars a little higher; sometimes the wind is too rough and we have to lower it a little, and sometimes it gets caught among the tree branches; but to reach the upper strata of pure bliss-ah, perhaps never.

No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.

All human beings are like travelers floating down the eternal river of time, embarking at a certain point and disembarking again at another point in order to make room for others waiting below the river to come aboard.

No man is inherently respectable, but all women are by nature.

Hope is like a road in the country; there was never a road, but when many people walk on it, the road comes into existence.

The only test of a soul's salvation is its inward happiness.

An educated man is one who has the loves and hatreds together.