All Language Is But A Poor Translation.

Anybody Who Preserves The Ability To Recognize Beauty Will Never Get Old.

Should I Be Grateful Or Should I Curse The Fact That Despite All Misfortune I Can Still Feel Love, An Unearthly Love But Still For Earthly Objects.

The True Word Leads; The Untrue Misleads.

The True Way Goes Over A Rope Which Is Not Stretched At Any Great Height But Just Above The Ground. It Seems More Designed To Make People Stumble Than To Be Walked Upon.

The Man In Ecstasy And The Man Drowning: Both Raise Their Arms.