Yes, I am going into the woods; I am going into the unity of all things.

The voices of all creatures are in the voices of the river.

He had loved and he had found himself. Most people love to lose themselves.

What could I say to you that would be of value, except that perhaps you seek too much, that as a result of your seeking you cannot find.

If time is not real, then the dividing line between this world and eternity, between suffering and bliss, between good and evil, is also an illusion.

The sacred sense of beyond, of timelessness, of a world which had an eternal value and the substance of which was divine had been given back to me today by this friend of mine who taught me dancing.

We fear death, we shudder at life's instability, we grieve to see the flowers wilt again and again, and the leaves fall, and in our hearts we know that we, too, are transitory and will soon disappear. When artists create pictures and thinkers search for laws and formulate thoughts, it is in order to salvage something from the great dance of death, to make something last longer than we do.