In Art, man reveals himself and not his objects.

Let only that little be left of me whereby I may name thee my all. Let only that little be left of my will whereby I may feel thee on every side, and come to thee in everything, and offer to thee my love every moment. Let only that little be left of me whereby I may never hide thee. Let only that little of my fetters be left whereby I am bound with thy will, and thy purpose is carried out in my life--and that is the fetter of thy love.

All that is not given is lost.

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

The flower fades and dies; but he who wears the flower has not to mourn for it for ever.

The burden of the self is lightened with I laugh at myself.

If religion, instead of being the manifestation of a spiritual ideal, gives prominence to scriptures and external rites, then does it disturb the peace more than anything else.