Bookstores always remind me that there are good things in this world.

Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me.

Everywhere we look, complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.

How rich art is, if one can only remember what one has seen, one is never empty of thoughts or truly lonely, never alone.

In spite of everything, I shall rise again

You can feel the stars and the infinity of the sky since life, in spite of everything, is like a dream.

The great things are not done by impulse, but by a series of small things brought together. And great things are not something accidental, but must certainly be willed.