How Could Drops Of Water Know Themselves

Of What Worth Are Convictions That Bring Not Suffering?

Language Is The Source Of Misunderstandings.

The One Thing That Matters Is The Effort. It Continues, Whereas The End To Be Attained Is But An Illusion Of The Climber, As He Fares On And On From Crest To Crest; And Once The Goal Is Reached It Has No Meaning.

Action And Personal Happiness Have No Truck With Each Other; They Are Eternally At War.

I Am Very Fond Of Sunsets. Come, Let Us Go Look At A Sunset.