Happiness Is A Ball After Which We

Thank God When He Oppresses You, And Again When He Releases You.

Perfection Is The Measure Of Heaven, And The Wish To Be Perfect The Measure Of Man.

There Is Nothing Insignificant In The World. It All Depends On How One Looks At It.

Man Cannot Persist Long In A Conscious State, He Must Throw Himself Back Into The Unconscious, For His Root Lives There.

If Only These Treasures Were Not So Fragile As They Are Precious And Beautiful.