Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.
Sit by me, my beloved, and listen to my heart; smile, for your happiness is a symbol of our future.
Our worst fault is our preoccupation with the faults of others.
Would that I could be the peacemaker in your soul, that I might turn the discord and the rivalry of your elements into oneness and melody.
In the depth of my soul there is a wordless song.
You pray in your distress and in your need; would that you might also pray in the fullness of your joy and in your days of abundance.