Come, come, whoever you are. Wanderer, worshiper, lover of leaving. It doesn't matter. Ours is not a caravan of despair. Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times. Come, yet again, come, come.

Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison When the door is so wide open?

On a day when the wind is perfect, the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty. Today is such a day.

Try not to resist the changes that come your way. Instead let life live through you. And do not worry that your life is turning upside down. How do you know that the side you are used to is better than the one to come?

Looking up gives light, although at first it makes you dizzy.

When you reach the bottom of the well of your own nature, then you will know that the vileness was from yourself.

I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.