This world is not the sum total of God's resources -- on the contrary, it is only the 'dream,' the probation, the prelude of the true world, the true life.
Egypt is full of dreams, mysteries, memories.
Simplicity of life is an essential for greatness of life.
There ought to be so many who are excellent, there are so few.
Every friendship with God and every love between Him and a soul is the only one of its kind.
Are democracy and poetry exclusive of one another and, if so, why?