You can lose your way groping among the shadows of the past.

Philosophizing is simply one way of being afraid, a cowardly pretense that doesn't get you anywhere.

Poor people never, or hardly ever, ask for an explanation of all they have to put up with. They hate one another, and content themselves with that.

The mind is satisfied with phrased, but not the body, the body is more fastidious, it wants muscles. A body always tells the truth, that's why it's usually depressing and disgusting to look at.

The sadness of the world has different ways of getting to people, but it seems to succeed almost every time.

There is no rest for the humble except in despising the great, whose only thought of the people is inspired by self-interest or sadism.

It is of men, and of them only, that one should always be frightened.

A man should be resigned to knowing himself a little better each day if he hasn't got the guts to put an end to his sniveling once and for all.

Our life is a journey, through winter and night, We look for our way, in a sky without light. (Song of the Swiss Guards, 1793)

The wider you spread your fingers apart while clapping is equal to the amount of retarded you look while clapping.

And I'm made up of everyone I've ever met who's changed the way I think. So who is "me"?

Never ever care what people think about YOU, but be aware of what kind of ENERGY you create in them through your acts!

I shall go on shining as a brilliantly meaningless figure in a meaningless world.

It is no accident that propels people like us to Paris.

Meditation is all about the pursuit of nothingness.

I've never been particularly ambitious. I'm driven by the moment.

A great Nation should have a fixed Government, so that the death of one man should not overturn it.

A series of vibrations. What does it matter, the source of the catalyst?

Nothing can come of nothing.