Take then this Book, look into it, and show me when Jesus was not forgiving. Read this diving tragedy and tell me where He speaks without mercy and compassion. You visit not the sick and the imprisoned; nor do you feed the hungry or give refuge to the stranger or comfort to the mourner.

Love is life sharing, not for hurt, Love is alive both not ambiguous. Love is whole life, not an affair.

That deed which in our guilt we today call weakness, will appear tomorrow as an essential link in the complete chain of Man.

I purified my lips with sacred fire that I might speak of love, but when I opened my mouth to speak, I found myself mute.

Why dispute what we shall be, when we know not even what we are.

If I accept the sunshine and warmth, then I must also accept the thunder and lightning.

I deserted the world and sought solitude because I became tired of rendering courtesy to those multitudes who believe that humility is a sort of weakness, and mercy a kind of cowardice, and snobbery a form of strength.