The teacher gives not of his wisdom, but rather of his faith and lovingness.
Love and doubt have never been on speaking terms.
Verily the kindness that gazes upon itself in a mirror turns to stone, and a good deed that calls itself by tender names becomes the parent to a curse.
And is not time even as love is, undivided and paceless?
If we were to all sit in a circle and confess our sins, we would laugh at each other for lack of originality.
A man can be free without being great, but no man can be great without being free.