But you who walk facing the sun, what images drawn on the earth can hold you?

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

Prayer is the song of the heart. It reaches the ear of God even if it is mingled with the cry and the tumult of a thousand men.

You cannot laugh and be unkind at the same time

Life is but a sleep disturbed by dreaming, prompted by the will; the saddened soul with sadness hides it's secrets, and the gay, with thrill.

Inspiration will always sing; inspiration will never explain.

For a love to grow through the test of everyday living, one must respect that zone of privacy where one retires to relate to the inside instead of the outside.