"behind the cotton wool is hidden a pattern; that we - I
mean all human beings - are connected with this; that
the whole world is a work of art"
"The solitary traveller... looking up suddenly, sees the
giant figure at the end of the ride"
"Such are the visions which proffer great cornucopias full of fruit to the solitary
traveller, or murmur in his ear like sirens lolloping away on the green sea waves, or
are dashed in his face like bunches of roses, or rise to the surface like pale faces
which fishermen flounder through floods to embrace"
"let me blow to
nothingness with
the rest"
"Nothing exists outside us
except a state of mind"