There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

I should only believe in a God that would know how to dance.

You great star, what would your happiness be had you not those for whom you shine?

I tell you: one must have chaos in one, to give birth to a dancing star.

He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying.