life unfolds itself in mysteries ways.

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.

My God, my aim and my fulfillment; I am thy yesterday and thou are my tomorrow. I am they root in the earth and thou art my flower in the sky, and together we grow before the face of the sun.

God has made many doors opening into truth which He opens to all who knock upon them with hands of faith.

You are persecuted and despised. It were better that a person should be the oppressed than that he should be the oppressor; and fitter that he should be a victim to the frailty of human instincts than that he should be powerful and crush the flowers of life and disfigure the beauties of feeling with his desire.

There is a desire deep within the soul which drives man from the seen to the unseen, to philosophy and to the divine.

Let ignorance reproduce itself until it is weary of its own offspring.