βWherever I am, the world comes after me, It offers me its busyness. It does not believe that I do not want it. Now I understand why the poets of China went so far and high into the mountains, then crept into the pale mistβ¦β
βIt is essential for man to have an untouched place in his land, just as it is essential for man to have an untouched place in his soul. And when I say untouched I am not talking about a sacred place where you may hardly breathe, but a place where life pushes forward in all its splendor. When I say untouched I mean a place full of turmoil and calm. Love and creativity originate in such a place in the soul. Itβs a wild place.β