All things are aggregations of atoms that dance & by their movement produce sound. When the rhythm of the dance changes, the sound it produces also changes... Each atom perpetually sings its song, and the sound at every moment creates dense subtle forms.

Why do you pray if you doubt you are heard?

The unsuspected is the daily fare of the traveler in Thibet.

Neglecting small things under the pretext of wanting to accomplish large ones is the excuse of a coward.

Suffering raises up those souls that are truly great; it is only small souls that are made mean-spirited by it.

To the one who knows how to look and feel, every moment of this free wandering life is an enchantment.

Landscapes have a language of their own, expressing the soul of the things, lofty or humble, which constitute them, from the mighty peaks to the smallest of the tiny flowers hidden in the meadow's grass.