Let your youth have free reign, it won't come again, so be bold and no repenting.

As you walk, you cut open and create that river bed into which the stream of your descendants shall enter and flow.

By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.

Only after I've seen the visible can I imagine what the invisible is.

Truly, everything in this world depended on time. Time ripened all. If you had time, you succeeded in working the human mud internally and turning it into spirit. Then you did not fear death. If you did not have time, you perished.

I said only one word, brought only one message: Love. Love - nothing else.

My principle anguish and the source of all my joys and sorrows from my youth onward has been the incessant, merciless battle between the spirit and the flesh.