Where are we really going? Always home.

You are alone with everything you love.

Every disease is a musical problem. Its cure a musical solution. The more rapid and complete the solution, the greater the musical talent of the doctor.

In cheerful souls there is no wit. Wit shows a disturbance of the equipoise.

Humanity is the higher meaning of our planet, the nerve that connects this part of it with the upper world, the eye it raises to heaven.

Life is the beginning of death. Life is for the sake of death. Death is at once the end and the beginning—at once separation and closer union of the self. Through death the reduction is complete.

Nothing is more indispensable to true religiosity than a mediator that links us with divinity.