They give that they may live, for to withhold is to perish.

Life has two halves: one patient and one afire. Love is the fiery half. Make me, O Lord, food for the flames.

Philosophy's work is finding the shortest path between two points.

Your body is the harp of your soul and it is yours to bring forth sweet music from it or confused sounds.

Who among you does not feel that his power to love is boundless? And yet who does not feel that very love, though boundless, encompassed within the center of his being, and moving not from love thought to love thought, nor from love deeds to other love deeds?

Tell your secret to the wind, but don't blame it for telling the trees.

Humanity looks upon Jesus the Nazarene as a poor-born Who suffered misery and humiliation with all of the weak. And He is pitied, for Humanity believes He was crucified painfully. . . . And all that Humanity offers to Him is crying and wailing and lamentation. For centuries Humanity has been worshiping weakness in the person of the Savior. The Nazarene was not weak! He was strong and is strong! But the people refuse to heed the true meaning of strength.