Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.

Trust in dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.

For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, so shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.

It is wrong to think that love comes from long companionship and persevering courtship. Love is the offspring of spiritual affinity and unless that affinity is created in a moment, it will not be created for years or even generations.

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.

Work is love made visible.

Your confidence in the people, and your doubt about them, are closely related to your self-confidence and your self-doubt.