There are women who fly their falcons at any game, little birds and all.

In the hearts of witches, love and hate lie close together and often tumble over each other.

One thing is clear to me, that no indulgence of passion destroys the spiritual nature so much as respectable selfishness.

No, there is no escape. There is no heaven with a little of hell in it--no plan to retain this or that of the devil in our hearts or our pockets. Out Satan must go, every hair and feather!

We are dwellers in a divine universe where no desires are in vain - if only they be large enough.

As you grow ready for it, somewhere or other you will find what is needful for you in a book.

Trust to God to weave your thread into the great web, though the pattern shows it not yet.