and now you live dispersed on ribbon roads, And no man knows or cares who is his neighbor Unless his neighbor makes too much disturbance, But all dash to and fro in motor cars, Familiar with the roads and settled nowhere.

The majority of mankind is lazyminded, incurious, absorbed in vanities, and tepid in emotion, and is therefore incapable of either much doubt or much faith.

A thousand policemen directing traffic cannot tell you why you come or where you go.

It is not enough to understand what we ought to be, unless we know what we are; and we do not understand what we are, unless we know what we ought to be.

Every moment is a new and shocking transvaluation of all we have ever been.

Every end is a beginning...And every beginning is an end.

Time present and time past / are both perhaps present in time future.