Everything that is visible hides something that is invisible.

I think we are responsible for the universe, but that doesn't mean we decide anything.

We must not fear daylight just because it almost always illuminates a miserable world.

Too often we tend to reduce what is strange to what is familiar. I intend to restore the familiar to the strange.

Only thought can resemble. It resembles by being what it sees, hears, or knows; it becomes what the world offers it.

If one looks at a thing with the intention of trying to discover what it means, one ends up no longer seeing the thing itself, but of thinking of the question that is raised.

The feeling we experience while we look at a picture is not to be distinguished from the picture or from ourselves. the feeling, picture, and ourselves are united in one mystery.