The truth is so simple that it is regarded as a pretentious banality.

We all have within us a center of stillness surrounded by silence.

Friendship needs no words - it is solitude delivered from the anguish of loneliness.

Your cravings as a human animal do not become a prayer just because it is God whom you ask to attend to them.

Humility before the flower at the timber line is the gate which gives access to the path up the open fell.

You cannot play with the animal in you without becoming wholly animal, play with falsehood without forfeiting your right to truth, play with cruelty without losing your sensitivity of mind. He who wants to keep his garden tidy does not reserve a plot for weeds

To reach perfection, we must all pass, one by one, through the death of self-effacement.