that which is eternal within the moment only becomes shallow if spread out in time.

Music fills the infinite between two souls.

Do not linger to gather flowers to keep them, but walk on, for flowers will keep themselves blooming all your way.

If someone smells a flower and says he does not understand, the reply to him is: there is nothing to understand, it is only a scent. If he persists, saying: that I know, but what does it all mean? Then one has either to change the subject, or make it more abstruse by saying that the scent is the shape which the universal joy takes in the flower.

All that is not given is lost.

Everything has sprung from immortal life and is vibrating with life, for life is immense!

Merely to exist is not enough.