I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.

The traveler has to knock at every alien door to come to his own, and one has to wander through all the outer worlds to reach the innermost shrine at the end.

Dark clouds become heaven's flowers when kissed by light.

You have given me Your love, filling the world with Your gifts.

In death the many become one; in life the one become many.

It is no easy task to lead men. But it is easy enough to drive them.

Brahma was excessively sparing with earth, water, and fire.... The reckless expenditure of air and ether in his composition was amazing. And, in consequence, he perpetually struggled to outreach the wind, to outrun space itself. Other animals ran only when they had a reason, but the Horse would run for no reason whatever, as if to run out of his own skin.