First we feel. Then we fall.
Feelings – love, for example – do not grow old along with the body. Feelings form part of a world I don’t know, but it’s a world where there’s no time, no space, no frontiers.
Each person feels the pain in his own way, each has his own scars.
Don’t you ever get the feeling that all your life is going by and you’re not taking advantage of it? Do you realize you’ve lived nearly half the time you have to live already?
Behind thy thoughts and feelings, my brother, there is a mighty lord, an unknown sage – it is called Self; it dwelleth in thy body, it is thy body.
Art is not a handicraft; it is the transmission of feeling the artist has experienced.[Искусство не есть мастерство, а передача испытанного художником чувства.]
All extremes of feeling are allied to madness.
A man never feels the loss of things which it never occurs to him to ask for.
