... no bell in us tolls to let us know for certain when truth is in our grasp.

Every way of classifying a thing is but a way of handling it for some particular purpose.

Need and struggle are what excite and inspire us; our hour of triumph is what brings the void.

The perfection of rottenness.

Mental fire is what won't burn real sticks; mental water is what won't necessarily (though of course it may) put out even a mentalfire.

When once a decision is reached and execution is the order of the day, dismiss absolutely all responsibility and care about the outcome.

Divinity lies all around us, but society remains too hidebound to accept that fact...The mother sea and the fountain-head of all religions lies in the mystical experiences of the individual.