“Every heart has a hidden treasure. A secret wish. A silent dream. A special goal to long for. No matter how distant it may seem.”

“The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, Whose charms were broken if revealed.”

“Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.”

“A goal stood before Siddhartha, a single goal: to become empty, empty of thirst, empty of wishing, empty of dreams, empty of joy and sorrow. Dead to himself, not to be a self any more, to find tranquility with an emptied heard, to be open to miracles in unselfish thoughts, that was his goal. Once all of my self was overcome and had died, once every desire and every urge was silent in the heart, then the ultimate part of me had to awake, the innermost of my being, which is no longer my self, the great secret.”

“Reach high, for stars lie hidden in your soul. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.”

“Secrets aren't secret. They're just hidden treasures, waiting to be exploited.”