“In a myriad of ways you tell one truth.”

“Wherever I go, I meet myself.”

“I am the shore and the ocean, awaiting myself on both sides.”

“We dont know anything about silent sages, buried knowledge, the eye of the mute poet, serene seers, yet how many talkative destroyers, prophets and ideologues, teachers and beautifiers there are on...”

“You ask how it is possible to be your own father and son. You should seek answers, although it is better to anticipate some, to be the light and dream.”

“I lose faith in mathematics, logical and rigid. What with those that even zero doesnt accept?”

“This music ebbs and flows, irregular, sad. It reminds me, weirdly, of watching the ocean during a bad storm, the lashing, crashing waves and the spray of sea foam against the docks; the way it take...”

“He hid in the crowd, she hid in herself.”

“And it is because we all of us know of this sombre power and its perilous manifestations, that we stand in so deep a dread of silence. We can bear, when need must be, the silence of ourselves, that...”

“In the evening I came home and read about the Messina earthquake, and how the relief ships arrived, and the wretched survivors crowded down to the water's edge and tore each other like wild beasts ...”

“Perhaps this general degradation was the result of too much crowding, too little privacy, too much noise. You couldn't be decent if you weren't intelligent; you couldn't be intelligent if you could...”

“The intelligence of that creature known as a crowd is the square root of the number of people in it.”

“To sense the peace of extinguished passionHappiness in not knowing the ultimate knowledge”

“The same word we love and hate, leaves in different directions, taking different paths.”

“Different languages, the same thoughts; servant to thoughts and their masters.”