Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its hand with a grip that kills it.

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You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water.

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times... In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time, like dew on the tip of a leaf.

The greatest distance in this world is not that between living and death, it is when I am just before you, and you don't know that I love you.

To see what is in front of one's nose needs a constant struggle.

The further a society drifts from the truth, the more it will hate those who speak it.

What draws people to be friends is that they see the same truth. They share it.

The truth is, of course, that what one regards as interruptions are precisely one's life.