To be a man is to feel that one's own stone contributes to building the edifice of the world.

Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.

And that heart which was a wild garden was given to him who only loved trim lawns. And the imbecile carried the princess into slavery.

To grasp the meaning of the world of today we use a language created to express the world of yesterday. The life of the past seems to us nearer our true natures, but only for the reason that it is nearer our language.

The notion of looking on at life has always been hateful to me. What am I if I am not a participant? In order to be, I must participate.

I shall look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you will say nothing. Words are the source of misunderstandings." -from the Fox-

And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly, what is essential is invisible to the eye.