The work for giants...to serve well the guns!

Whatever satisfies the soul is truth.

This is what you shall do: Love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people.

And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels.

I tramp a perpetual journey.

All truths wait in all things, They neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it, They do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon, The insignificant is as big to me as any, (What is less or more than a touch).

There's no doubt that I've deserved my enemies, but I don't think I've deserved my friends.