After the demands of the ego and its greed surrendered, the struggle for fulfillment of personal desires lessens; life takes on a new zest like a breath of fresh air.

You have a surprisingly logical mind, for a human. And a female. And a witch.

The free man is he who does not fear to go to the end of his thought.

Just like an alley in New York -like every alley in the world, apparently- it smelled like cat pee.

Programming is the art of telling another human being what one wants the computer to do.

The richness of the world, all artificial pleasures, have the taste of sickness and give off a smell of death in the face of certain spiritual possessions.

It is by great economy of means that one arrives at simplicity of expression.

I don't take things off. I either check things off or I add things.

In the garden I see only your face From trees and blossoms I inhale only your fragrance.

Good health is true wealth.