I conquered my hostility by putting it away until the day I might need it.
Thinking is more precious than all five senses.
Where there is no compassion, crime increases.
Whoever is able to write a book and does not, it is as if he has lost a child
Just as your hand, held before the eye, can hide the tallest mountain, so this small earthly life keeps us from seeing the vast radiance that fills the core of the universe.
Grant me the ability to be alone, May it be my custom to go outdoors each day among the trees and grasses among all growing things and there may I be alone, and enter into prayer to talk with the one that I belong to.