The world is ancient, but it has not lost its newness.
The ocean sleeps. The ocean wakes. And the waking of the ocean is the waking of the soul. At midnight wakefulness springs from within the ocean.
Sleep is a mirror of life in which can be seen the reflection of death.
There are persons who rise through grief and there are persons who fall because of grief.
Investigation after declaration of submission leads astray.
The period before the dawn of knowledge is called the age of darkness.