“So there are many who are people of the day and who busy themselves with daytime deeds.”

For this occurs just as clay is first molded into one, then shaped into another form, for the Devil is a potter and his witches are but clay.

Whilst others are children of the night, their minds consumed with nocturnal notions; but yet there are some in whom the two merge like the rising of the sun and the moon in a day.

I would not be the same spiritually if I had not been beautiful.

I am used to being beautiful. I have been beautiful for so long that it is an essential part of me.

For as from the same piece of clay a potter may fashion either a pot or a tile, so the Devil may shape a witch into a wolf or a cat or even a goat, without subtracting from her and without adding to her at all.

Yet just as the day has two halves, one governed by the sun and the other by the moon.

I am convinced more and more day by day that fine writing is next to fine doing, the top thing in the world.

We parted sadly, like children in the street on a pleasant june afternoon.

The sun has one lesson for us: learn to see the light on a rainy day.

Stop and consider! life is but a day

In my early years, I would travel 56 km. from home to the training institute and back every single day.

For good days one should save money, women should be protected even if it takes the money saved. But for self preservation the money and the women should be sacrificed!!

Rain which falls upon the sea is useless; so is food for one who is satiated; in vain is a gift for one who is wealthy; and a burning lamp during the daytime is useless.

One can’t feel old in a day or overnight!