Quotes on Narrow Streets

Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.

Silence emerges from the sound of rain and spreads in a crescendo of gray monotony over the narrow street I contemplate. I’m sleeping while awake, standing by the window, leaning against it as against everything. I search in myself for the sensations I feel before these falling threads of darkly luminous water that stand out from the grimy building facades and especially from the open windows. And I don’t know what I feel or what I want to feel. I don’t know what to think or where I am.

An individual has not started living until he can rise above the narrow confines of his individualistic concerns to the broader concerns of all humanity.