The Important Things Are Always Simple.

I Live My Daydreams In Music.

You Can't Use An Old Map To Explore A New World.

A Life Directed Chiefly Toward The Fulfillment Of Personal Desires Will Sooner Or Later Always Lead To Bitter Disappointment.

Human Beings, Vegetables, Or Cosmic Dust, We All Dance To A Mysterious Tune, Intoned In The Distance By An Invisible Piper.

I See A Pattern, But My Imagination Cannot Picture The Maker Of That Pattern. I See A Clock, But I Cannot Envision The Clockmaker. The Human Mind Is Unable To Conceive Of The Four Dimensions, So How Can It Conceive Of A God, Before Whom A Thousand Years And A Thousand Dimensions Are As One?