To be really sorry for one's errors is like opening the door of Heaven.

The peace for which every soul strives and which is the true nature of God and the utmost goal of a man is but the outcome of harmony.

Music seems to be the bridge over the gulf between form and the formless.

If there is anything that gives kingliness to the soul, it is patience. What was the secret of the masters who have accomplished great things, who have inspired many and who have helped many souls? Their secret was patience.

There is no end to one's faults. To think of them makes one humble.

Silence is the adornment of the wise, and for the foolish the only dignity possible.

When one bell is rung, by the sound of that one bell other bells will also vibrate. So it is with the dancing of the soul...it produces its reaction, and that again, will make other souls dance.