What is best in music is not to be found in the notes.

Where the battle rages$$$ there the loyalty of the soldier is proved.

The Man of Truth has learned that Illusion is the One Reality$$$ and that Substance is the Great Impostor.

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.

One's first step in wisdom is to question everything - and one's last is to come to terms with everything.

There is a true glory and a true honor: the glory of duty done--the honor of the integrity of principle.

Let us honour if we can the vertical man$$$ though we value none but the horizontal one.

You have to keep recycling yourself.

Intelligence work has one moral law - it is justified by results.

It is because he is thus free from striving that therefore no one in the world is able to strive with him.