In Art, man reveals himself and not his objects.

Who are you, a hundred years from today, reading my poetry with curiosity?

Death belongs to life as birth does The walk is in the raising of the foot as in the laying of it down

If I can't make it through one door, I'll go through another door- or i'll make a door. Something terrific will come no matter how dark the present.

You can't cross a sea by merely staring into the water.

False hope is clung to with all one's might and main, till a day comes when it has sucked the heart dry and it forcibly breaks through its bonds and departs. After that comes the misery of awakening, and then once again the longing to get back into the maze of the same mistakes.

We try to realize the essential unity of the world with the conscious soul of man; we learn to perceive the unity held together by the one Eternal Spirit, whose power creates the earth, the sky, and the stars, and at the same time irradiates our mind.