And only the sure of foot can give a hand to him who stumbles.

Now I realize that the trees blossom in Spring and bear fruit in Summer without seeking praise; and they drop their leaves in Autumn and become naked in Winter without fearing blame.

When you have solved all the mysteries of life you long for death, for it is but another mystery of life.

Some who are too scrupulous to steal your possessions nevertheless see no wrong in tampering with your thoughts.

Rest in reason. Move in Passion.

Art arises when the secret vision of the artist and the manifestation of nature agree to find new shapes.

A truth is to be known always, to be uttered sometimes.