There is the music of Heaven in all things.

The soul is a breath of living spirit, that with excellent sensitivity, permeates the entire body to give it life. Just so, the breath of the air makes the earth fruitful. Thus the air is the soul of the earth, moistening it, greening it.

Like billowing clouds, Like the incessant gurgle of the brook The longing of the spirit can never be stilled.

If one intends to make beer from oats, it is prepared with hops.

Dare to declare who you are. It is not far from the shores of silence to the boundaries of speech. The path is not long, but the way is deep. You must not only walk there, you must be prepared to leap.

Humanity, take a good look at yourself. Inside, you’ve got heaven and earth, and all of creation. You’re a world—everything is hidden in you.

The soul is kissed by God in its innermost regions.