“Progress, under whose feet the grass mourns and the forest turns into paper from which newspaper plants grow, has subordinated the purpose of life to the means of subsistence and turned us into the nuts and bolts for our tools”
“Progress, under whose feet the grass mourns and the forest turns into paper from which newspaper plants grow, has subordinated the purpose of life to the means of subsistence and turned us into the nuts and bolts for our tools”
“When a man becomes familiar with his goddess, she quickly sinks into a woman”
“If you are afraid of loneliness, don't marry.”
“There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations”
“Loss is nothing else but change, and change is nature's delight”
“There was a time when we were not: this gives us no concern - why then should it trouble us that a time will come when we shall cease to be?”
“You cannot discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore”