Whatever may be the tensions and the stresses of a particular day, there is always lurking close at hand the trailing beauty of forgotten joy or unremembered peace.
Follow the grain in your own wood.
What the world need is people who have come alive.
A dream is the bearer of a new possibility, the enlarged horizon, the great hope.
keep fresh before me the moments of my high resolve.
What I have written is but a fleeting intimation of the outside of what one man sees and may tell about the path he walks. No one shares the secret of a life; no one enters into the heart of the mystery.