March on. Do not tarry. To go forward is to move toward perfection. March on, and fear not the thorns, or the sharp stones on life's path.

Follow your heart. Your heart is the right guide in everything big. Mine is so limited. What you want to do is determined by that divine element that is in each of us.

Advance, and never halt, for advancing is perfection. Advance and do not fear the thorns in the path, for they draw only corrupt blood.

They consider me to have sharp and penetrating vision because I see them through the mesh of a sieve.

The shepherd will deny the diseased lamb in fear of the flock.

There are those who give little of the much which they have - and they give it for recognition and their hidden desire makes their gifts unwholesome.

Poverty is a veil that obscures the face of greatness. An appeal is a mask covering the face of tribulation.