Logic is immaturity weaving its nets of gossamer wherewith it aims to catch the behemoth of knowledge. Logic is a crutch for the cripple, but a burden for the swift of foot and a greater burden still for the wise. — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Aye, fight! But not your neighbor. Fight rather all the things that cause you and your neighbor to fight. — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
No love is Love that subjugates the Lover. No love is Love that feeds on flesh and blood. No love is Love that draws… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Rejoice, Micayon. Yours is a prophet’s dream. The Great Nostalgia has made your world too small, and made you a stranger in that world.… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Be kind to men of every race and clime, my companions. They are the food for your God-ward journey. But be especially kind to… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Your breath upon the wind shall surely lodge within some breast. Ask not whose breast it is. See only that the breath itself be… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Often you shall think your road impassable, sombre and companionless. Have will and plod along; and round each curve you shall find a new… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“The really poor is he who misuses what he has. The really rich is he who well uses what he has.” — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
Love is the only freedom from attachment. When you love everything, you are attached to nothing. — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
If then, your world be such a baffling riddle, it is because you are that baffling riddle. And if your speech be such a… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“If you would truly govern men, dive to their utmost depths. For men are more than foaming waves. But to dive to the utmost… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Once Understanding is unveiled, then victory is won and Peace established in the heart for ever and anon. An understanding heart is ever at… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
“Seek no authority over the lives of men; of that the Omniwill is master. Nor seek authority over the goods of men; for men… — Mikhail Naimy Copy Share Image
