When we rejoice in our fullness, then we can part with our fruits with joy.

The human soul is on its journey from the law to love, from discipline to liberation, from the moral plane to the spiritual.

Yes, all my illusions will burn into illumination of joy, and all my desires ripen into fruits of love.

In the mountain, stillness surges up to explore its own height In the lake, movement stands still to contemplate its own depth.

The artist is the lover of nature; therefore he is her slave and her master.

This is the ultimate end of man, to find the One which is in him; which is his truth, which is his soul; the key with which he opens the gate of the spiritual life, the heavenly kingdom.

Man is worse than an animal when he is an animal.