灵魂被其思想的颜色所染色。
The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
诗人是一个总是说真话的骗子。
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.
人生最大的幸福是确信我们被爱；因我们自身而被爱，或者更确切地说，尽管我们自身而被爱。
爱美就是看见光明。
The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms.
艺术家是自然的知己，花朵通过它们茎干的优雅弯曲和花朵的和谐色彩变化与他对话。
Happiness is not a matter of intensity but of balance, order, rhythm and harmony.
幸福不在于强度，而在于平衡、秩序、节奏与和谐。
The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing.
唯一真正的智慧在于知道你一无所知。
The soul is a fire that darts its rays through all the senses; it is in this fire that existence consists.
灵魂是一种通过所有感官发射其光芒的火焰；存在就在于这火焰之中。