Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
The art of dining well is no slight art, the pleasure not a slight pleasure.
You can go a long way with bad legs and a good head.
The lesson which life repeats and constantly enforces is 'look under foot.' You are always nearer the divine and the true sources of your power than you think.
Even the fear of death is nothing compared to the fear of not having lived authentically and fully.
Nobody can be exactly like me. Sometimes even I have trouble doing it.
Get away from the crowd when you can. Keep yourself to yourself, if only for a few hours daily.