Learn what is to be taken seriously and laugh at the rest.

Painting is marvelous; it makes you happier and more patient. Afterwards you do not have black fingers as with writing, but blue and red ones.

Love is like death. It is fulfillment and an evening after which nothing more may follow.

I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.

He has robbed me, yet he has given me something of greater value . . . he has given to me myself.

What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.

Om is the bow, the arrow is soul.