God made man simple, but how he changed and got complicated is hard to say.

I bid the chords sweet music make, And all must follow in my wake.

Impotent hatred is the most horrible of all emotions; one should hate nobody whom one cannot destroy.

We don't get to know people when they come to us; we must go to them to find out what they are like.

He who moves not forward, goes backward.

The church alone beyond all question Has for ill-gotten goods the right digestion.

As long as you don't practice it, this dying and becoming, You are only a dreary guest on this dark earth.