In order to spend out our time (life) we sell some of this time. We work for someone, we labour. In freedom we do slavery.

He who has no light in his heart, what will he gain from the festival of lamps.

In order to spend out our time (life) we sell some of this time. We work for someone, we labour. In freedom we do slavery.

We wish to become one thing or another, rather we wish to become everything and in this pursuit of becoming everything we only end up becoming idiots.

Investigation after declaration of submission leads astray.

Remove the conflict between your desires and your duties, peace will come.

Death is the protector of life and life is the process of death.