The world is a kind of spiritual kindergarten where millions of bewildered infants are trying to spell "God" with the wrong blocks.

I mean you last as long as lies.

Where's the need of singing now?

Love must have wings to fly away from love, And to fly back again.

Two kinds of gratitude: The sudden kind we feel for what we take; the larger kind we feel for what we give.

Do you hear the children singing?

Youth sees too far to see how near it is To seeing farther.