If indeed you must be candid, be candid beautifully.

Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.

If any of you would bring judgment the unfaithful wife, let him also weight the heart of her husband in scales, and measure his soul with measurements.

All you have shall some day be given. Therefore give now, that the season of giving may be yours and not your inheritors.

Love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.

My yearning is my cup, my burning thirst is my drink, and my solitude is my intoxication; I do not and shall not quench my thirst. But in this burning that is never extinguished is a joy that never wanes.

Like the seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.