The Great Morning which is for all, rises in the East.

Let not the hours pass by in the dark. Kindle the lamp of love with thy life.

Whatever we understand and enjoy in human products instantly becomes ours, wherever they might have their origin... Let me feel with unalloyed gladness that all the great glories of man are mine.

The greatest distance in this World is not that between living and death, it is when I am just before you, and you don't know that I Love You.

Ah, thou hast made my heart captive in the endless meshes of thy music, my master!

To the birds you gave songs, the birds gave you songs in return. You gave me only a voice, yet asked for more, thus I sing.

That which oppresses me, is it my soul trying to come out in the open, or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for entrance?