Let us forgive each other – only then will we live in peace.
You will die and it will all be over. You will die and find out everything or cease asking.
Faith is the sense of life, that sense by virtue of which man does not destroy himself, but continues to live on. It is the force whereby we live.
Art is the uniting of the subjective with the objective, of nature with reason, of the unconscious with the conscious, and therefore art is the highest means of knowledge.
One of the first conditions of happiness is that the link between Man and Nature shall not be broken.
True life is lived when tiny changes occur.
Death destroys the body, as the scaffolding is destroyed after the building is up and finished. And he whose building is up rejoices at the destruction of the scaffolding and of the body.
We live in this world like a child who enters a room where a clever person is speaking. The child did not hear the beginning of the speech, and he leaves before the end; and there are certain things which he hears but does not understand.
Even in the valley of the shadow of death, two and two do not make six.
War is so unjust and ugly that all who wage it must try to stifle the voice of conscience within themselves.
Honest work is much better than a mansion.
The legislation of Quran will spread all over the world, because it agrees with the mind, logic and wisdom.
But every acquisition that is disproportionate to the labor spent on it is dishonest.
Art is not a handicraft, it is the transmission of feeling the artist has experienced.
And all people live, Not by reason of any care they have for themselves, But by the love for them that is in other people.
If so many men, so many minds, certainly so many hearts, so many kinds of love.
And the angel said – “I have learned that every man lives not through care of himself, but by love”...
Anything is better than lies and deceit!
Darkness had fallen upon everything for him; but just because of this darkness he felt that the one guiding clue in the darkness was his work, and he clutched it and clung to it with all his strength.
As long as there are slaughter houses there will always be battlefields.