Belief and disbelief have divided humankind into so many sects, blinding its eyes to the vision of the Oneness of all Life.
The secret of life is balance, and the absence of balance is life's destruction.
Stand through life firm as a rock in the sea, undisturbed and unmoved by its ever-rising waves
Moth: I gave you my life. Flame: I allowed you to kiss me.
Music seems to be the bridge over the gulf between form and the formless.
Music is the language of the soul; and for two people of different nations or races to unite, there is no better means than music