Last night as I was sleeping, I dreamt - marvellous error! - That it was God I had here inside my heart.

Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind one sees the path. . .

Travelers, there is no path, paths are made by walking.

My soul is not asleep. It is awake, wide awake. It neither sleeps nor dreams, but watches, its eyes wide open far-off things, and listens at the shores of the great silence.

Beyond living and dreaming there is something more important: waking up.

I thought my fire was out, and stirred the ashes…. I burnt my fingers.

Traveler, there is no path, the path must be forged as you walk.

I dreamt -- marvellous error! -- that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures.

Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits

What the poet is searching for is not the fundamental I but the deep you.

Avoid pulpits, platforms, stages and pedestals. Keep to the hard ground. It is the only way you can judge your approximate status as a man.

Desire is the impulse that sparks the flame.

I'd always been a great fan of George Orwell.

We can't have a freedom struggle without free choice.

There's an old joke that you know you're in heaven if the cooks are Italian and the engineering is German. If it's the other way around you're in hell.

An honourable agreement among men as to their conduct toward women, and it was devised by women.

Two classes of people lose money; those who are too weak to guard what they have; those who win money by trick. They both lose in the end.

Directors never direct me. They just let me loose.

I want to be free again. I want to be free like when I was a kid, working with my brother and making toy airplanes and a whole model of the World's Fair in 1939 out of wax.

Traditional Anglo-Saxon intolerance is a local and temporal culture trait like any other.

Conscience is God present in man.