The infinite being has assumed unto himself the mystery of finitude. And in him who is love the finite and the infinite are made one.

Those who in this world have the courage to try and solve in their own lives new problems of life, are the ones who raise society to greatness.

My eyes have seen much, but they are not weary. My ears have heard much, but they thirst for more.

The night kissed the fading day With a whisper: "I am death, your mother, From me you will get new birth."

Man goes into the noisy crowd to drown his own clamour of silence.

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.

Men are cruel, but Man is kind.