True Love Begins When Nothing Is Looked

Behind All Seen Things Lies Something Vaster; Everything Is But A Path, A Portal Or A Window Opening On Something Other Than Iteself.

Of Course, I Love You,' The Flower Said To Him. 'if You Were Not Aware Of It, It Was My Fault.

Man Is, Above All, He Who Creates.

One Can Be A Brother Only In Something. Where There Is No Tie That Binds Men, Men Are Not United But Merely Lined Up.

Perfection Is Attained, Not When No More Can Be Added, But When No More Can Be Removed.