Coming generations will learn equality from poverty, and love from woes.
But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.
Art is a step from what is obvious and well-known toward what is arcane and concealed.
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
All our words are but crumbs that fall down from the feast of the mind.
Advance, and never halt, for advancing is perfection. Advance and do not fear the thorns in the path, for they draw only corrupt blood.
A little knowledge that acts is worth infinitely more than much knowledge that is idle.
A friend who is far away is sometimes much nearer than one who is at hand. Is not the mountain far more awe-inspiring and more clearly visible to one passing through the valley than to those who inhabit the mountain?
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
I wash my hands of those who imagine chattering to be knowledge, silence to be ignorance, and affection to be art.
And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.
We choose our joys and sorrows long before we experience them.
The teacher who is indeed wise does not bid you to enter the house of his wisdom but rather leads you to the threshold of your mind.
There are those who give with joy, and that joy is their reward.