Bad people drink bad beer. You almost never see an empty bottle of Rochefort tossed onto the side of the road.
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear.
The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
I am walking like a bewitched corpse, with the certainty of being eaten by the infinite, of being annulled by the only existing Absurd.
Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
There are moments when, even to the sober eye of Reason, the world of our sad humanity must assume the aspect of Hell.
The West has yet to discover anything so hygienic as the Indian toothstick.
Life is nothing but the expansion of love. We can cultivate divine love by entering into the Source. The Source is God, who is all Love.
We have usurped many of the powers we once ascribed to God.
Don't knock masturbation. It's sex with someone I love.