If time and space, as sages say, Are things which cannot be, The sun which does not feel decay No greater is than we. So why, Love, should we ever pray To live a century? The butterfly that lives a day Has lived eternity.

The definition of hell is a place where nothing connects with nothing.

For you know only a heap of broken images

No one can become really educated without having pursued some study in which he took no interest- for it is a part of education to learn to interest ourselves in subjects for which we have no aptitude.

I say to you: Make perfect your will. / I say: take no thought of the harvest, / But only of proper sowing.

Not the intense moment Isolated, with no before and after, But a lifetime burning in every moment.

I had seen birth and death but had thought they were different.