Our bodies are molded rivers.
Where are we really going? Always home.
Prayer is to religion what thinking is to philosophy. To pray is to make religion.
There is an energy which springs from sickness and debility: it has a more powerful effect than the real, but, sadly, expires in an even greater infirmity.
We are more closely connected to the invisible than to the visible.
We are near awakening when we dream that we dream.