It's far better to make people angry than to make them ashamed.

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.

Let the dead have the immortality of fame, but the living the immortality of love.

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

The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

He alone may chastise who loves.

Now it is time to sit quiet, face to face with thee, and to sing dedication of life in this silent and overflowing leisure.