Strength is life, Weakness is death.

They alone live, who live for others.

The whole life is a succession of dreams. My ambition is to be a conscious dreamer, that is all.

For one thing we may be grateful: this life is not eternal.

These births and deaths are changes in nature which we are mistaking for changes in us.

When the good times come around, they gallup in like wild horses. You just try to stay on them for as long as you can. And when they throw you off, you just wait in the shade until they come around again.