We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.

The mind is intrinsically tranquil.

There is no such thing as a new idea. It is impossible. We simply take a lot of old ideas and put them into a sort of mental kaleidoscope.

Touch has a memory.

The structure of world peace must be a peace which rests on the cooperative effort of the whole world.

The mountains are calling and I must go.

Now there are no priests left, artists are the most important people.