Every Man's Path Is For Himself; Let

I Played The Vina Until My Heart Turned Into The Same Instrument. Then I Offered This Instrument To The Divine Musician, The Only Muscian Existing. Since Then I Have Become His Flute, And When He Chooses He Plays His Music. The People Give Me Credit For This Music Which, In Reality, Is Not Due To Me, But To The Musician Who Plays His Own Instrument.

I Have Found In Every Word A Certain Musical Value, A Melody In Every Thought, Harmony In Every Feeling, And I Have Tried To Interpret The Same Things With Clear And Simple Words To Those Who Used To Listen To My Music.

Failure In Life Does Not Matter; The Greatest Misfortune Is Standing Still.

Instead Of Lamenting Your Fate, Create Your World.

Things Of Heaven Cannot Be Obtained By Perseverance; They Are The Grace Of God. To Open To This And Trust In It Is How Belief Is Crystallized Into Faith. We Cannot Pay For It In Any Form, In Any Way, By Our Goodness, By Our Piety, By Our Great Qualities, Merits, Or Virtues; Nothing. It Is A Gift, And All We Can Do Is Receive It.