Be Like A Flower And Turn Your

We Live Only To Discover Beauty. All Else Is A Form Of Waiting

For What Is Evil But Good Tortured By Its Own Hunger And Thirst?

If I Accept The Sunshine And Warmth, Then I Must Also Accept The Thunder And Lightning.

The Appearance Of Things Changes According To The Emotions; And Thus We See Magic And Beauty In Them, While The Magic And Beauty Are Really In Ourselves.

It Was But Yesterday I Thought Myself A Fragment Quivering Without Rhythm In The Sphere Of Life. Now I Know That I Am The Sphere, And All Life In Rhythmic Fragments Moves Within Me.