We Are Near Waking When We Dream

The Mysterious Path Goes Inward. It Is In Us, And Not Anywhere Else, Where The Eternity Of The Worlds, The Past And The Future Are Found.

A God-intoxicated Man. [ger., Gott-trunkener Mensch.]

Nature Is An Aeolian Harp, A Musical Instrument Whose Tones Are The Re-echo Of Higher Strings Within Us.

Every Disease Is A Musical Problem; Every Cure Is A Musical Solution.

A Character Is A Completely Fashioned Will.