Life is too deep for words, so don't try to describe it, just live it.

All is summed up in the prayer which a young female human is said to have uttered recently: "O God, make me a normal twentieth-century girl!" Thanks to our labors, this will mean increasingly: "Make me a minx, a moron, and a parasite.

Safety and happiness can only come from individuals, classes, and nations being honest and fair and kind to each other.

I do not expect old heads on young shoulders.

At a well in a yard they met a man who was beating a boy. The stick burst into a flower in the mans hand. He tried to drop it, but it stuck to his hand. His arm became a branch, his body the trunk of a tree, his feet took root.

How little people know who think that holiness is dull... When one meets the real thing, it's irresistible!

I was wondering — I mean — could there be some mistake? Because nobody called me and Scrubb, you know. It was we who asked to come here. You would not have called me unless I had been calling you.