Those who restrain their desires, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.

If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.

Joy and woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul divine. Under every grief and pine Runs a joy with silken twine.

He who wants, but doesn't act, is a pest.

A truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent.

Mercy is the golden chain by which society is bound together.

In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.