Everything Is Music For The Born Musician.

The Greatest Book Is Not The One Whose Message Engraves Itself On The Brain, As A Telegraphic Message Engraves Itself On The Ticker-tape, But The One Whose Vital Impact Opens Up Other Viewpoints, And From Writer To Reader Spreads The Fire That Is Fed By The Various Essences, Until It Becomes A Vast Conflagration Leaping From Forest To Forest.

If There Is One Place On The Face Of The Earth Where All The Dreams Of Living Men Have Found A Home From The Very Earliest Days When Man Began The Dream Of Existence, It Is India. For More Than 30 Centuries, The Tree Of Vision, With All Its Thousand Branches And Their Millions Of Twigs, Has Sprung From This Torrid Land, The Burning Womb Of The Gods. It Renews Itself Tirelessly Showing No Signs Of Decay.

History Furnishes To Politics All The Arguments That It Needs, For The Chosen Cause.

There Is Only One Necessary Condition For The Emergence Of A New Theatre, That The Stage And Auditorium Should Be Open To The Masses, Should Be Able To Contain A People And The Actions Of A People.

Discussion Is Impossible With Someone Who Claims Not To Seek The Truth, But Already To Possess It.