Everything in this world has a hidden meaning.

You have your brush, you have your colors, you paint the paradise, then in you go.

What is truth? What is falsehood? Whatever gives wings to men, whatever produces great works and great souls and lifts up a man's height above the earth - that's true. Whatever clips off man's wings - that's false.

The heart unites whatever the mind separates, pushes on beyond the arena of necessity and transmutes the struggle into love.

The truth is that we all are one, that all of us together create god, that god is not man's ancestor, but his descendant.

Be always restless, unsatisfied, unconforming. Whenever a habit becomes convenient, smash it! The greatest sin of all is satisfaction.

He who is invisible sees more clearly, hears more clearly, and is better able to read the thoughts of men.