The love of a parent for a child is the love that should grow towards separation.

Why dispute what we shall be, when we know not even what we are.

Zeal is a volcano, the peak of which the grass of indecisiveness does not grow.

And as a single leaf turns not yellow but with the silent knowledge of the whole tree.

Every beauty and greatness in this world is created by a single thought or emotion inside a man. Every thing we see today, made by past generations, was, before its appearance, a thought in the mind of a man or an impulse in the heart of a woman.

When you reach the heart of life you shall find beauty in all things, even in the eyes that are blind to beauty.

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