Really Love itself is the extract of the whole Knowledge, it is written that in last synthesis the Wisdom can be reduced into Love, and the Love into Happiness.

The feeling that someone owes us something, the pain for the harm that others caused us, etc., stops the inner progress of the soul.

We need patient people who are able to endure the toughest disciplines.

In life, the only thing of importance is a radical, total, and definitive change. The rest, frankly, is of no importance at all.

Delirium tremens in a drunk alcoholic are an unmistakable symptom, but those intoxicated with theories are easily mistaken for geniuses.

The fear and the search for security have turned the world into a horrific hell.

Let's work and rest happily, abandon us to the course of life; let's run out the muddy and rotten water of the daily thinking and within the Void will flow the Gnosis and with it, the Joy for living.