By touching you may kill, by keeping away you may possess.
Life, like a child, laughs, shaking its rattle of death as it runs.
Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.
He who wants to do good knocks at the gate: he who loves finds the door open.
We cross infinity with every step; we meet eternity in every second.
This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.