Tell your secret to the wind, but don't blame it for telling the trees.

I do not want you to hear that I LOVE you, but I want you to feel it without me having to say.

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

The bird has an honor that man does not have. Man lives in the traps of his abdicated laws and traditions; but the birds live according to the natural law of God who causes the earth to turn around the sun.

If you cannot work with love but only with distaste, it is better that you should leave your work.

I said to Life, I would hear Death speak. And Life raised her voice a little higher and said, You hear him now.

God listens not to your words save when He Himself utters them through your lips.