Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.

To be able to look back upon ones life in satisfaction, is to live twice.

If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.

Trickery succeeds sometimes, but it always commits suicide.

Your thought describes laws, courts, judges, punishments. Mine explains that when man makes a law, he either violates it or obeys it. If there is a basic law, we are all one before it. He who disdains the mean is himself mean. He who vaunts his scorn of the sinful vaunts his disdain of all humanity.

A look which reveals inward stress adds more beauty to the face, no matter how much tragedy and pain it bespeaks; but the face which, in silence, does not announce hidden mysteries is not beautiful, regardless of the symmetry of its features.

All that spirits desire, spirits attain.