It comforted the great to deal with it and they knew$$$ a man who could reduce any color to grey.

Our world$$$ like a charnel-house$$$ is strewn with the detritus of dead epochs.

I wrote my will across the sky$$$ in stars.

Life$$$ we learn too late$$$ is in the living$$$ in the tissue of every day and hour.

Ordinary men hate solitude. But the Master makes use of it$$$ embracing his aloneness$$$ realizing he is one with the whole universe.

The more laws and restrictions there are$$$The poorer people become....The more rules and regulations$$$The more thieves and robbers.

Nothing is softer or more flexible than water$$$ yet nothing can resist it.

The unnamable is the eternally real. Naming is the origin of all particular things.

Kind prince$$$ there is nothing in the realm of ideas that is absolute$$$ therefore all efforts to form ideologies are ultimately futile.

When you are at one with loss$$$ the loss is experienced willingly.