Am I less man because I believe in a greater man?
Life is the mistress to be wooed.
My yearning is my cup, my burning thirst is my drink, and my solitude is my intoxication; I do not and shall not quench my thirst. But in this burning that is never extinguished is a joy that never wanes.
Doubt is a pain too lonely to know that faith is his twin brother.
It is slavery to live in the mind unless it has become part of the body
Love is life sharing, not for hurt, Love is alive both not ambiguous. Love is whole life, not an affair.