Energy rests upon love; and come as it will, there's no forcing it.

Always the same. Now a spark of hope flashes up, then a sea of despair rages, and always pain; always pain, always despair, and always the same.

Morning or night, Friday or Sunday, made no difference, everything was the same: the gnawing, excruciating, incessant pain; that awareness of life irrevocably passing but not yet gone; that dreadful, loathsome death, the only reality, relentlessly closing in on him; and that same endless lie. What did days, weeks, or hours matter?

In our age the common religious perception of men is the consciousness of the brotherhood of man - we know that the well-being of man lies in the union with his fellow men. True science should indicate the various methods of applying this consciousness to life. Art should transform this perception into feeling.

There is only one time that is important -- NOW! It is the most important time because it is the only time hat we have any power.

Rivers are places that renew our spirit, connect us with our past, and link us directly with the flow and rhythm of the natural world.

She did not want to talk of her sorrow, but with that sorrow in her heart she could not talk of outside matters.