Play is experimenting with chance.
One can not understand language because language cannot understand itself; does not want to understand
When you understand how to love one thing, then you also understand how to love everything.
Friendship, love, and piety ought to be handled with a sort of mysterious secrecy; they ought to be spoken of only in the rare moments of perfect confidence, to be mutually understood in silence. Many things are too delicate to be thought; many more, to be spoken.
There is but one temple in the universe, and that is the body of man.
The artist stands on the human being as a statue does on a pedestal.