Friend$$$ have the courage<br>To care little for wealth$$$ and shape yourself$$$ <br>You too$$$ to merit godhead.

Fortunate is he whose mind has the power to probe the causes of things and trample underfoot all terrors and inexorable fate.

He who truly knows has no occasion to shout.

He is a poor pupil who does not go beyond his master.

Anyone who sings about love and harmony and life [john lennon] is dangerous to someone who sings about death and killing and subduing [Nixon]

It seems wisest to assume the worst from the beginning...and let anything better come as a surprise.

For it is a universal rule that however bashful or angry a woman may be$$$ she never disregards a man's kneeling at her feet.

It is looking at things for a long time that ripens you and gives you a deeper meaning.

I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.

How sad$$$ how strange$$$ we make companions out of air and hurt them$$$ so they will defy us$$$ completing creation.