Why was is that the Light acted through lies, and the Darkness acted though the truth? Why was is that our truth proved powerless, but lies were effective? And why was the Darkness able to manage perfectly well with truth in order to do Evil?

If you have love in you, it's a strength. But if you are in love, it's a weakness.

Great knowledge brings great sorrow.

What an unfortunate instrument the guitar is! An instrument of such great nobility, a genuine monarch of music-- reduced to a pitiful lump of wood with six strings, constantly abused by people with no ear and no voice.

When people got old, why did they always develop a passion for scrabbling in the earth? Were they trying to get used to it?

Love was something different. Love was pure delight, a fountain of emotions, sensual delights, and enjoying spending time together.

What was my truth worth, if I was prepared to defend the entire world, but not those who were close to me? If I subdued hate, but wouldn't give love a chance?