We Are Full Of Rhythms . .

The Practice Of Yoga Induces A Primary Sense Of Measure And Proportion. Reduced To Our Own Body, Our First Instrument, We Learn To Play It, Drawing From It Maximum Resonance And Harmony.

Searching And The Route We Take Are More Important Than Making A Find.

In Reality, Infinity Is Merely The Distance To The Heart Of A Stranger. Eternity Is The Moment Of Cognition.

We Are Living In A World Where The Individual Must Learn To Command The Raw Materials Of Expression. He Must Not Be Dependent All The Time On The Ready-made, The Finished Product. It's The Transferring, The Changing Of The Raw Into What Is The Expression Of Your Own Self – The Whole Joy And Satisfaction And Frustration Of Life Is Built Into This.

We Embark Unhesitatingly On The Path, In A Direction That Is Absolutely Right And Urgent, Supported By Everyone, In The Knowledge That This Path Is But A Learning Process... We Have To Keep On Learning, Creating, Applying, By-passing, Touching Upon, Refining And Clarifying A Number Of Notions And Details That Need To Be Improvised And Applied And Which, Thank God, We Cannot Foresee. The Only Rigidity Lies In Our Will, Our Conviction That We Are On The Right Road And That Our Initiatives Are Most Pressing.