Here man is no longer the center of the world, only a witness, but a witness who is also a partner in the silent life of Nature, bound by secret affinities of the trees.

If only I may grow: firmer, simpler, quieter, warmer.

The only kind of dignity which is genuine is that which is not diminished by the indifference of others.

What you must dare: is to be yourself.

Unless there is a spiritual renaissance, the world will know no peace.

Creative people have to be fed from the divine source.

Forgiving is forgetting, in spite of remembering.