“I can see clouds a thousand miles away, hear ancient music in the pines.”

“Many paths lead from the foot of the mountain, but at the peak we all gaze at the single bright moon.”

“sick of it whatever it's called sick of the namesI dedicate every pore to what's here”

“The plants and flowersI raised about my hutI now surrenderTo the willOf the wind”

“The plants and flowersI raised about my hutI now surrenderTo the willOf the wind”

“I spur my horse past the ruined city;the ruined city, that wakes the traveler's thoughts:ancient battlements, high and low;old grave mounds, great and small.Where the shadow of a single tumbleweed ...”

“Knowing the self is the biggest truth. If we find the truth within, we have found God.”

“This above all: to thine own self be true.”

“What I'm looking for is not out there, it is in me.”