These things he said in words. But much in his heart remained unsaid. For he himself could not speak his deeper secret.

Tolerance is love sick with the sickness of haughtiness.

Life is not only merriment,It is desire and determination.

Only those beneath me can envy or hate me. I have never been envied nor hated; I am above no one. Only those above me can praise or belittle me. I have never been praised nor belittled; I am below no one.

Love is a magic ray emitted from the burning core of the soul and illuminating the surrounding earth. It enables us to perceive life as a beautiful dream between one awakening and another.

Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness.

A voice cannot carry the tongue and the lips that gave it wings. Alone must it seek the ether. And alone and without his nest shall the eagle fly across the sun.