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.

As long as in love there is "you" and "me," love is not fully kindled.

From the metaphysical point of view there is nothing that can touch the formless except the art of music which in itself is formless.

Failure in life does not matter; the greatest misfortune is standing still.

There is nothing in the world that does not speak to us. Everything and everybody reveals its own nature, character and secrets continuously. The more open our inner senses, the more we understand the voice of everything.

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