The house, the stars, the desert -- what gives them their beauty is something that is invisible!

What makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well.

We must not subject him who creates to the desires of the multitude. It is, rather, his creation that must become the multitude's desire.

Using an artful tool does not make one a dry technician. It seems to me that people that are anxious about our technical advancement, confuse means and ends. Naturally a person that only works for material gain will not harvest something that is worth living for. But the machine is not an end in itself. The airplane is not an end. It is a tool. Just like the plough.

The Beauty of the Mountain is hidden for all those who try to discover it from the top, supposing that, one way or an other, one can reach this place directly. The Beauty of the Mountain reveals only to those who climbed it.

Every person that comes into our life comes for a reason; some come to learn and others come to teach.

One is a member of a country, a profession, a civilization, a religion. One is not just a man.