Yoga In Mayfair Or Fifth Avenue, Or

Nothing Is Possible Without Love ... For Love Puts One In A Mood To Risk Everything.

The Gods Have Become Our Diseases.

All Fanaticism Is Repressed Doubt.

The Curve Of Life Is Like The Parabola Of A Projectile Which, Disturbed From Its Initial State Of Rest, Rises And Then Returns To A State Of Repose... Like A Projectile Flying To Its Goal, Life Ends In Death. Even Its Ascent And Its Zenith Are Only Steps And Means To This Goal... For, Enlightenment Or No Enlightenment, Consciousness Or No Consciousness, Nature Prepares Itself For Death.

Freedom Stretches Only As Far As The Limits Of Our Consciousness.