To find God, you must welcome everything.

If life's journey be endless where is its goal? The answer is, it is everywhere. We are in a palace which has no end, but which we have reached. By exploring it and extending our relationship with it we are ever making it more and more our own.

Music is the purest form of art, and therefore the most direct expression of beauty, with a form and spirit which is one and simple, and least encumbered with anything extraneous. We seem to feel that the manifestation of the infinite in the finite forms of creation is music itself, silent and visible.

Truth reveals itself in beauty.

Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.

The movement of life has its rest in its own music.

Be brave, right through, and leave for the unknown.