Sayings remain meaningless until they are embodied in habits.
My loneliness was born when men praised my talkative faults and blamed my silent virtues.
Come with us to the field, or go with our brothers to the sea and cast your net. For the land and the sea shall be bountiful to you even as to us.
When a man's hand touches the hand of a woman, they both touch the heart of eternity.
Sorrow is too great to exist in small hearts.
Wit is often a mask. If you tear it you will find either genius irritated or cleverness juggling.