How often have you sailed in my dreams. And now you come in my awakening, which is my deeper dream.

The true wealth of a nation lies not in it's gold or silver but in it's learning, wisdom and in the uprightness of its sons.

You may strive to be like them but seek not to make them like you. For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

Seven times have I despised my soul: The sixth time when she despised the ugliness of a face, and knew not that it was one of her own masks.

And before my Soul took me to task I was hard of hearing; I heard only tumult and uproar. But now I am all ears listening to the silence and its choirs singing the hymns of time, intoning the praises of the firmament, revealing the secrets of the invisible.

Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.

The feelings we live through in love and in loneliness are simply, for us, what high tide and low tide are to the sea.