All pleasure is a vice, for seeking pleasure is what everybody does in life, and the only dark vice is doing what everybody does.

The value of things is not the time they last, but the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments and unique people!

Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are.

My soul is a hidden orchestra; I know not what instruments, what fiddlestrings and harps, drums and tamboura I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear is the symphony.

The slope takes you to the windmill, but effort takes you nowhere.

We never love anyone. What we love is the idea we have of someone. It's our own concept—our own selves—that we love.

There are no norms. All people are exceptions to a rule that doesn’t exist.

Everything interests me, but nothing holds me.

I am nothing. I'll never be anything. I couldn't want to be something. Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world.

It's been a long time since I've been me.

I bear the wounds of all the battles I avoided.

We are changing all the time and this never changes.It is not whether we change, it is how much and in what direction we change. These choices are ours can only be made by us

Anger makes dull men witty but it keeps them poor.

Always half an hour a day where it's just me and my yoga mat.

When evil acts in the world it always manages to find instruments who believe that what they do is not evil but honorable.

If Microsoft is the new IBM, Google is the new Microsoft - the defining company of the industry.

If you believe the noises of the world, rather than the silences of your soul, you will be lost.

Far too much reorganization goes on all the time. Organizitis is like a spastic colon.

As was noted in the Wall Street Journal, last March 21st, FDA approval of drug labelling, '...requires seven to ten years, and costs each applicant an average of $70 million.'

And if you love only yourself, you will serve only yourself. And you will have only yourself.

Ours are the arms with which God hugs and holds her children.