The heart of the person before you is a mirror. See there your own form.

If you listen to people talk when people actually talk, they talk in melodies. If they get angry, their voice rises, and it's more of a staccato thing. When they ask for something, they're real sweet. It's all music.

Opinion, a sovereign mistress of effects.

People think you're crazy if you talk about things they don't understand.

Look at light and admire its beauty. Close your eyes, and then look again: what you saw is no longer there; and what you will see later is not yet.

All our knowledge has its origins in our perceptions.