Because when everyone dreams, but only a few realize their dreams, that makes cowards of us all.

I am not happy, and the quest for happiness as a principal objective is not part of my world. Of course, ever since I can remember, I have done what I felt like doing.

Only he who gives up is defeated. Everyone else is victorious.

I was not I, I was nothing - and that seemed to me quite marvelous.

A warrior accepts defeat. He does not treat it as a matter of indifference, nor does he attempt to transform it into a victory. The pain of defeat is bitter to him; he suffers at indifference and becomes desperate with loneliness. After all this has passed, he licks his wounds and begins everything anew. A warrior knows that war is made of many battles: he goes on

We all live in our own world. But if you look up at the starry sky - you'll see that all the different worlds up there combine to form constellations, solar systems, galaxies.

Love is beyond time or rather love is both time and space but all focused on one single constantly evolving point-the Aleph.