Late, by myself, in the boat of myself, no light and no land anywhere, cloudcover thick. I try to stay just above the surface, yet I'm already under and living within the ocean.

What strange beings we are! That sitting in hell at the bottom of the dark, we're afraid of our own immortality.

I will conquer the whole world and fill it with myself

Place a padlock on your throat and hide the key.

Sit quietly and listen for a voice that will say, "Be more silent." As that happens, your soul starts to revive.

When you eventually see through the veils to how things really are, you will keep saying again and again, this is certainly not like we thought it was.

Love comes with a knife, not some shy question, and not with fears for its reputation!