Every star was once darker than the night, before it awoke.

And this that you call solitude is in fact a big crowd.

I fly through memory to find a newborn love.

Creating means living.

When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.

When within yourself you find the road, the right road will open.

Statesmen are grocers, ambitious clowns.