Every morning, I shall concern myself anew about the boundary, Between the love-deed-Yes and the power-deed-No, And pressing forward honor reality. We cannot avoid, Using power, Cannot escape the compulsion, To afflict the world, So let us, cautious in diction, And mighty in contradiction, Love powerfully.

He who loves brings God and the World together.

If a person kills a tree before its time, it is like having murdered a soul.-Rabbi Nachman

This is the eternal origin of art that a human being confronts a form that wants to become a work through him. Not a figment of his soul but something that appears to the soul and demands the soul's creative power. What is required is a deed that a man does with his whole being.

No limits are set to the ascent of man, and to each and everyone the highest stands open. Here it is only your personal choice that decides.

The beating heart of the universe is holy joy.

There is no room for God in him who is full of himself.