“Everywhere, in every place, there are countless people — and yet man remains a victim of loneliness.”

If you carry a restlessness in your heart as you walk, then you are truly alive.

Everyone stands one step away from happiness; every house is short of just one room.

I do not like going where everyone goes; I do not like travelling the well-trodden road.

Traveller, have you lost your way?

A garden is always a series of losses set against a few triumphs, like life itself.

Life a culmination of the past, an awareness of the present, an indication of the future beyond knowledge, the quality that gives a touch of…

Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.