If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom with flowers.

All men have the stars," he answered, "but they are not the same things for different people. For some, who are travellers, the stars are guides. For others they are no more than little lights in the sky. For others, who are scholars, they are problems. For my businessman they were wealth. But all the stars are silent. You--you alone--will have the stars as no one else has them--

The tender friendships one gives up, on parting, leave their bite on the heart, but also a curious feeling of a treasure somewhere buried.

In every crowd are certain persons who seem just like the rest, yet they bear amazing messages.

But games always cover something deep and intense, else there would be no excitement in them, no pleasure, no power to stir us.

The field of consciousness is tiny. It accepts only one problem at a time.

True happiness comes from the joy of deeds well done, the zest of creating things new.