Art is a step in the known toward the unknown

Is not the beautiful moon, that inspires poets, the same moon which angers the silence of the sea with a terrible roar?

Nor shall derision prove powerful against those who listen to humanity or those who follow in the footsteps of divinity, for they shall live forever. Forever.

Your fear of death is but the trembling of the shepherd when he stands before the king whose hand is to be laid upon him in honour.

When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure.

God has made many doors opening into truth which He opens to all who knock upon them with hands of faith.

Work is love made visible. And if you cannot work with love but only with distaste, it is better that you should leave your work and sit at the gate of the temple and take alms of those who work with joy.