...if all we mean by our love is a craving to be loved, we are in a very deplorable state.

It is that of an unsatisfied desire which is itself more desirable than any other satisfaction.

I believe that if a million chances were likely to do good, they would be given.

It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad.

Let's pray that the human race never escapes from Earth to spread its iniquity elsewhere.

It is by human avarice or human stupidity, not by the churlishness of nature, that we have poverty and overwork.

Pain is G-d's megaphone to wake up the world.