Discipline Is The Highest Of All Virtues.

Never In My Life Have I Feared Death As Much As I Feared That Resurrection.

The Ultimate, Most Holy Form Of Theory Is Action.

What Happiness This Is: To Fly, Skimming Over The Earth Just As We Do In Our Dreams! Life Has Become A Dream. Can This Be The Meaning Of Paradise?

My Entire Soul Is A Cry, And All My Work Is A Commentary On That Cry.

What Is Love? It Is Not Simply Compassion, Not Simply Kindness. In Compassion There Are Two: The One Who Suffers And The One Who Feels Compassion. In Kindness There Are Two: The One Who Gives And The One Who Receives. But In Love There Is Only One; The Two Join, Unite, Become Inseparable. The I And The You Vanish. To Love Means To Lose Oneself In The Beloved.