For the person who loves God, worship is the daily bread of patience.
The human heart may find here and there a resting-place short of the highest height of affection, but we seldom stop in the steep, downward slope of hatred.
Women are happy to possess a man whom all women covet.
Mud, raised by hurricanes, wells up in the noblest and purest of hearts.
Bureaucracy is a giant mechanism operated by pygmies.
Our most bitter enemies are our own kith and kin. Kings have no brothers, no sons, no mother!