A sense of humor is a sense of proportion. My loneliness was born when men praised my talkative faults and blamed my silent virtues. A truth is to be known always, to be uttered sometimes. Frogs may bellow louder than bulls, but they cannot drag the plough in the field not turn the wheel of the winepress, and of their skins you cannot make shoes. Only the dumb envy the talkative.
Every seed is a longing.
Should you really open your eyes and see, you would behold your image in all images. And should you open your ears and listen, you would hear your own voice in all voices. Though the wave of words is forever upon us, yet our depth is forever silent. Many a doctrine is like a window pane. Now let us play hide and seek.