Thoughts are the shadows of our sensations -- always darker, emptier, simpler than these.

Thoughts that come with doves' footsteps guide the world.

All truly great thoughts are conceived by walking.

One hears but one does not seek; one takes -- one does not ask who gives; a thought flashes up like lightning, it comes of necessity and unfalteringly formed.

Thus I spoke, more and more softly; for I was afraid of my own thoughts and the thoughts behind my thoughts.

Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler.