We get into the habit of living before acquiring the habit of thinking. In that race which daily hastens us towards death the body maintains its irreparable lead.
Everyone has been made for some particular work and the desire for that work...
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky to cause a hundred veils to fall...
It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away so that when...
Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.
