Garlic, like perfume, must be used with discretion and on the proper occasions.

It is not death that kills us, but life. We are done to death by life.

It is impossible to be among the woods animals on their own ground without a feeling of expanding one's own world, as when any foreign country is visited.

Readers themselves, I think, contribute to a book. They add their own imaginations, and it is as though the writer only gave them something to work on, and they did the rest.

Living was no longer the grief behind him, but the anxiety ahead.

Lives are only one with living. How dare we, in our egos, claim catastrophe in the rise and fall of the individual entity? There is only Life, and we are beads strung on its strong and endless thread.

It's very important to be just to other people. It takes years and years of living to learn that injustice against oneself is always unimportant.