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Whatever moves me, whatever thrills me, is as a hand that touches me in the dark, and that touch is my reality.
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Whatever moves me, whatever thrills me, is as a hand that touches me in the dark, and that touch is my reality.
Every landscape is, as it were, a state of the soul, and whoever penetrates into both is astonished to find how much likeness there is in each detail.
My most sacred and memorable life is commonly on awaking in the morning.
Man is a thought-being, and his life and character are determined by the thoughts in which he habitually dwells.
Vanity and pride are different things, though the words are often used synonymously.
He who knows only his own side of the case, knows little of that
I don’t like work—no man does—but I like what is in the work—the chance to find yourself.
Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy.
No man can reveal to you aught but that which already lies half asleep in the dawning of your knowledge.
Say not, “I have found the truth,” but rather, “I have found a truth.”
Yesterday is but today’s memory and tomorrow is today’s dream.
Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul.
Those who cannot feel the littleness of great things in themselves are apt to overlook the greatness of little things in others.
It is not always recognized that the work itself is a great educator, and that acute cleverness in the line of work to which he is fitted comes to the worker.
He who experiments must, while doing so, divest himself of every preconception.
It’s just as important where we are not as it is where we are.
They may be truths to me, but don’t think that that makes them mine… because you can’t own a truth.
All our egoistic impulses, our selfish desires, obscure our true vision of the soul.
But music never has to depend upon any obvious meaning; it expresses what no words can ever express.
For joy is knowledge in its completeness, it is knowing by our whole being.
For we never can make anything our own except that which is truly related to us.
Only in love are unity and duality not at variance.
The meaning of the living words that come out of the experiences of great hearts can never be exhausted by any one system of logical interpretation.
A mind might ponder its thought for ages and not gain so much self-knowledge as the passion of love shall teach it in a day.
The power which resides in him is new in nature, and none but he knows what that is which he can do, nor does he know until he has tried.
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