In the autumn I gathered all my sorrows and buried them in my garden. And when April returned and spring came to wed the earth, there grew in my garden beautiful flowers unlike all other flowers. And my neighbors came to behold them, and they all said to me, "When autumn comes again, at seeding time, will you not give us of the seeds of these flowers that we may have them in our gardens?"

You are far, far greater than you know - and all is well.

A sense of humour is a sense of proportion.

Oh, Lord God, have mercy on me and mend my broken wings.

I have passed the mountain peak and my soul is soaring in the firmament of Complete and unbounded freedom; I am in comfort, I am in peace.

It was in my heart to help a little because I was helped much.

You shall be held down by the chains of your own judgment.