Philosophizing is simply one way of being afraid, a cowardly pretense that doesn't get you anywhere.

You can lose your way groping among the shadows of the past.

Poor people never, or hardly ever, ask for an explanation of all they have to put up with. They hate one another, and content themselves with that.

The mind is satisfied with phrased, but not the body, the body is more fastidious, it wants muscles. A body always tells the truth, that's why it's usually depressing and disgusting to look at.

The sadness of the world has different ways of getting to people, but it seems to succeed almost every time.

There is no rest for the humble except in despising the great, whose only thought of the people is inspired by self-interest or sadism.

It is of men, and of them only, that one should always be frightened.

A man should be resigned to knowing himself a little better each day if he hasn't got the guts to put an end to his sniveling once and for all.

Our life is a journey, through winter and night, We look for our way, in a sky without light. (Song of the Swiss Guards, 1793)

It may seem that you are on the path alone, but the light that guides you is coming from somewhere. Trust your every step because none of us walk this journey alone.

Eating disorder recovery becomes possible when you keep making the next right decision over and over. With time, these decisions become automatic.

I mean, if you have to wake up in the morning to be validated by the editorial page of the New York Times, you got a pretty sorry existence.

God has blessed me with more than I need. I'm rich. I will not trust in riches but in Him who richly provides. Because I have more, I will give more and do more.

There is in every country an antipathy to the foreigner.

Change amuses the mind, but rarely profits.

Growth and transformation occur not by changing who we are, but as we summon the courage to be who we are.

Let go of the thoughts, let go of the mind, let go of everything. Let go! Drop it! Drop everything. Hold onto nothing.

Crack is cheap. I make too much money to ever smoke crack. Let's get that straight. OK? We don't do crack. We don't do that. Crack is whack.

The mask was a thing on it's own, behind which Jack hid, liberated from shame and self-conciousness.