I, Woman, am that wonder-breathing rose That blossoms in the garden of the King.
There is no death where the inner light shines, irradiating the fields of the within -- the beyond -- the unattainable attainment. You know where to find me.
The art of detection is finding a common denominator for the fractions of a case.
Our minds are the most mysterious things about us.
He who knows Love becomes Love, and he knows All beings are himself, twin-born of Love.
The solving of almost every crime mystery depends on something which seems, at first glance, to bear no relation whatever to the original crime.