Beauty shall rise with the dawn from the east.

Even as the holy and the righteous cannot rise beyond the highest which is in each one of you, so the wicked and the weak cannot fall lower than the lowest which is in you also.

Of life's two chief prizes, beauty and truth, I found the first in a loving heart and the second in a laborer's hand.

He is short-sighted who looks only on the path he treads and the wall on which he leans.

Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife.

I sit between my brother the mountain and my sister the sea. We three are one in loneliness, and the love that binds us together is deep and strong and strange.

Where are you now, my beloved? Do you hear my weeping From beyond the ocean? Do you understand my need? Do you know the greatness of my patience?