Adversity is the first path to truth.

There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more.

Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.

When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall; And when Rome falls--the World.

The heart will break, but broken live on.

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.

Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.

There are four questions of value in life, Don Octavio. What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same. Only love.

And gentle winds and waters near, make music to the lonely ear.

There is no instinct like that of the heart.

Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.

MotherHushed and sacred silencefills the dawning skyI ponder in this momentof our journey which is nigh...

In the course of our journey leading to Consciousness, our objective should not be creating a positive character, and thus a pleasant scenario, but finding the Existence behind every scenario.

Once I Knew A Lovely Psychiatrist.I Always Thought She Had The Worst Patients.P. Hermans

Men will find that they can ... avoid far more easily the perils which beset them on all sides by united action.

The Dancer believes that his art has something to say which cannot be expressed in words or in any other way than by dancing.

Of course it's all luck.

Because I'm technologically able to find a like-minded person on the other side of the globe, I'm also more interested in making friends with my next-door neighbor.

No one ever yet was the poorer in the long run for having once in a lifetime, let out all the length of all the reins.

Try to secure advantages before attacking. If possible, keep the sun behind you.

The ego's phenomenal existence is transcended when you dive into the source from where the 'I'-thought rises