We are given up to those gods, those monsters, those giants, — our thoughts.

There shall be no slavery of the mind.

To love or have loved, that is enough. Ask nothing further. There is no other pearl to be found in the dark folds of life.

Mothers arms are made of tenderness, And sweet sleep blesses the child who lies therein.

Diamonds are to be found only in the darkness of the earth, and truth in the darkness of the mind.

God has set his intentions in the flowers, in the dawn, in the spring, it is his will that we should love.

Nothing is really small; whoever is open to the deep penetration of nature knows this.