The only time a juggler / Appeals to me / Is when I see him / Miss the ball.

Love descends upon our souls by the will of God and not by the demand or the plea of the individual.

Your friend is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving.

When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born. And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure.

A woman whom Providence has provided with beauty of spirit and body is a truth, at the same time both open and secret, which we can understand only by love, and touch only by virtue.

These things he said in words. But much in his heart remained unsaid. For he himself could not speak his deeper secret.

In friendship let there be laughter and sharing of pleasures.