Because no one sees the truth does not make it untrue.
That which makes man the mere plaything of fate is God.
No two leaves were alike, and yet there is no antagonism between them or between the branches on which they grow.
I have mentally become a woman in order to steal into her heart.
World has things which full fill man needs, but not greeds.
Faith is not a delicate flower which would wither away under the slightest stormy weather.