For some things there are no wrong seasons. Which is what I dream of for me.

For some things there are no wrong seasons. Which is what I dream of for me.

Everybody has to have their little tooth of power. Everybody wants to be able to bite.

The face of the moose is as sad as the face of Jesus.

I think one thing is that prayer has become more useful, interesting, fruitful, and... almost involuntary in my life.

Can one be passionate about the just, the ideal, the sublime, and the holy, and yet commit no labor in its cause? I don't think so. All summations have a beginning, all effect has a story, all kindness beings with the sown seed. Thought buds toward radiance. The gospel of light is the crossroads of - indolence, or action. Be ignited or be gone.

I GO DOWN TO THE SHORE I go down to the shore in the morning and depending on the hour the waves are rolling in or moving out, and I say, oh, I am miserable, what shall— what should I do? And the sea says in its lovely voice: Excuse me, I have work to do.