Music fills the infinite between two souls.

The burden of the self is lightened with I laugh at myself.

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.

When our universe is in harmony with man, the eternal, we know it as truth, we feel it as beauty.

For every child that is born, it brings with it the hope that God is not yet disappointed with man.

When the heat and motion of blind impulses and passions distract it on all sides, we can neither give nor receive anything truly. But when we find our centre in our soul by the power of self-restraint, by the force that harmonizes all warring element

I am able to love my God because He gives me freedom to deny Him.