I Love Artists, Because Through Art One

The Experiences Which Drugs Induce Are As Far Removed From Reality As Is A Mirage, From Water. No Matter How Much You Pursue The Mirage, You Will Never Quench Your Thirst, And The Search For Truth Through Drugs Must End In Disillusionment.

It's A Divine Art To Be Cheerful.

God Alone Is Real, And All Else Is Illusion.

Love And Forgiveness Is Not For The Faint-hearted.

The Satisfaction Derived From The Fleeting Things Of Life Is Not Lasting; And Our Wants Remain Unfulfilled. There Is Thus A General Sense Of Dissatisfaction Accompanied By All Kinds Of Worries.