The mountains are mighty patient, Buddha-man.
The more Ups and Downs the more Joy I feel… The greater the fear, the greater the happiness I feel…
The human bones are but vain lines dawdling, the whole universe a blank mold of stars.
The happiness consists in realizing that it is all a great strange dream.
The closer you get to real matter, rock air fire and wood, boy, the more spiritual the world is.
The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great, that I thought I was in a dream.
Soon I’ll find the right words, they’ll be very simple… [Also known as:]One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.
Something good will come of all things yet.
Sociability is just a big smile and a big smile is nothing but teeth.
Paris is a woman but London is an independent man puffing his pipe in a pub.
Pain or love or danger makes you real again.
Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.
