You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.
And all knowledge is vain save when there is work, and all work is empty save when there is love; and when you work with love you bind yourself to yourself, and to one another, and to God.
For love is sufficient unto love.
You work that you may keep peace with the earth and the soul of the earth.
He who passes not his days in the realm of dreams is the slave of the days.
He who has not looked on Sorrow will never see Joy. [for without sorrow how would you know what joy is? Contrast provides peceptive clarity]