I Was A Crazy Young

We All Return. It Is This Certainty That Gives Meaning To Life And It Does Not Make The Slightest Difference Whether Or Not In A Later Incarnation We Remember The Former Life. What Counts Is Not The Individual And His Comfort, But The Great Aspiration To The Perfect And The Pure Which Goes On In Each Incarnation.

God Can Only Be Comprehended As Love.

In The Theatrical Works We Love And Admire The Most, The Ending Of The Drama Generally Takes Place Offstage.

The Real Art Of Conducting Consists In Transitions.

The Call Of Love Sounds Very Hollow Among These Immobile Rocks.