Death changes nothing but the mask that covers our faces.

You progress not through what has been done, but reaching towards what has yet to be done.

Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy. It is not a mouth thirsting nor an empty hand stretched forth, But rather a heart enflamed and a soul enchanted.

Many are the places of worship, but few indeed are those who worship in Spirit and in truth.

The creator gives no heed to the critic unless he becomes a barren inventor.

Persecution cannot harm him who stands by Truth. Did not Socrates fall proudly a victim in body? Was not Paul stoned for the sake of the Truth? It is our inner selves that hurt us when we disobey it, and it kills us when we betray it.

You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts.