It is in the very heart of our activity that we search for our goal.

Bravery ceases to be bravery at a certain point, and becomes mere foolhardiness.

Mistakes live in the neighbourhood of truth and therefore delude us.

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.

I've travelled all around the world to see the rivers and the mountains, and I've spent a lot of money. I have gone to great lengths, I have seen everything, but I forgot to see just outside my house a dewdrop on a little blade of grass, a dewdrop which reflects in its convexity the whole universe around you.

Man is a rough-hewn and woman a finished product.

Music fills the infinite between two souls. This has been muffled by the mist of our daily habits.