Art awakens a sense of real by establishing an intimate relationship between our inner being and the universe at large, bringing us a consciousness of deep joy.

Only those of tranquil minds, and none else, can attain abiding joy, by realizing within their souls the Being who manifests one essence in a multiplicity of forms.

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.

Let this be my last word, that I trust in thy love.

Yes, all my illusions will burn into illumination of joy, and all my desires ripen into fruits of love.

The world has kissed my Soul with its pain, asking for its return in Songs.

With begging and scrambling we find very little, but with being true to ourselves we find a great deal more.