Love and work, work and love...that's all there is.

The ego represents what we call reason and sanity, in contrast to the id which contains the passions.

Now it is nothing but torture.

I prefer the company of animals more than the company of humans. Certainly, a wild animal is cruel. But to be merciless is the privilege of civilized humans.

Flowers are restful to look at. They have neither emotions nor conflicts.

What a distressing contrast there is between the radiant intelligence of the child and the feeble mentality of the average adult.

One must learn to give up momentary, uncertain and destructive pleasure for delayed, restrained, but dependable pleasure.