"The Westerner who returns to India no longer recognizes his cradle. I am well aware that these Hindus are Aryans of our stock, our brothers; but we are brothers who refuse to reach out in one another’s direction. We are too different. Too many millennia divide us. We said farewell to one another too long ago."

"Son nate nella selva del convento"

"Si respira una dolce aria che scioglie"

"un'aria d'altro luogo e d'altro mese"

"Life is hard If you seriously understand how the world works you have to die at least once."

"Whether life is long or short death is inevitable for humans and things."