In whatever sense this year is a new year for you, may the moment find you eager and unafraid, ready to take it by the hand with joy and gratitude.

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.

Love has no awareness of merit or demerit; it has no scale... Love loves; this is its nature.

Often, to be free means the ability to deal with the realities of one's own situation so as not to be overcome by them.

Growth always involves the risk of failure.

In whatever sense this year is a new year for you, may the moment find you eager and unafraid, ready to take it by the hand with joy and gratitude.

Christmas is waiting to be born: in you, in me, in all mankind.