Love the questions, themselves.

Only those sadnesses are dangerous and bad which one carries about among people in order to drown them out.

One had to take some action against fear when once it laid hold of one.

There is only one journey. Going inside yourself.

That is why young people, who are beginners in everything, are not yet capable of love: it is something they must learn. With their whole being, with all their forces, gathered around their solitary, anxious, upward-beating heart, they must learn to love.

If there is nothing you can share with other people, try to be close to Things, they will not abandon you; and the nights are still here and the winds that move through the trees and across many lands; everything in the world of Things and animals is still filled with happening, which you can take part in.

If we surrendered to earth's intelligence we could rise up rooted, like trees.