When you are different the whole world is different. It is not a question of creating a different world. It is only a ques of creating a different you.

Discover yourself, otherwise you have to depend on other people's opinions who don't know themselves.

If love can not keep you together, nothing else can keep you together. And if

True freedom is always spiritual. It has something to do with your innermost being, which cannot be chained, handcuffed, or put into a jail.

The real question is not whether life exists after death. The real question is whether you are alive before death.

Nobody is superior, nobody is inferior, but nobody is equal either. People are simply unique, incomparable. You are you, I am I.

The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new.

You are not accidental. The world needs you. Without you, something will be missing in existence and nobody can replace it.

NOW is the only reality. All else is either memory or imagination.

Don't try to force anything. Let life be a deep let-go. God opens millions of flowers everyday without forcing their buds

The whole world is a cyclone. But once you have found the center, the cyclone disappears. This nothingness is the ultimate peak of consciousness.

And I know what I told my father was true: let us taste the world, and we’ll do whatever it takes to shape it into our home.

Stand-up comics reflect less of a visual humor and more of a commentary.

Democracy passes into despotism.

If you want to really love someone, you've got to let go and loosen up and just care.

Man would indeeded be in a poor way if he had to be restrained by fear of punishment and hope of reward after death.

No one is drawn to writing about being happy or feelings of joy.

To genetic evolution, the human lineage has added the parallel track of cultural evolution.

People would not long remain in social life if they were not the dupes of each other.

One form of loneliness is to have a memory and no one to share it with.

How do you expect to communicate with the ocean, when you can’t even understand one another?