Your days are numbered. Use them to throw open the windows of your soul to the sun. If you do not, the sun will soon set, and you with it.

I search after truth, by which man never yet was harmed.

The things you think about determine the quality of your mind. Your soul takes on the color of your thoughts.

All things fade and quickly turn to myth.

It is a shame for the soul to be first to give way in this life, when thy body does not give way.

Within ten days thou wilt seem a god to those to whom thou art now a beast and an ape, if thou wilt return to thy principles and the worship of reason.

When another blames you or hates you, or people voice similar criticisms, go to their souls, penetrate inside and see what sort of people they are. You will realize that there is no need to be racked with anxiety that they should hold any particular opinion about you.