Truth, when not sought after, rarely comes to light.

Language is the blood of the soul into which thoughts run and out of which they grow.

Wisdom is the abstract of the past, but beauty is the promise of the future.

The truth is that the whole system of beliefs which comes in with the story of the fall of man ... is gently falling out of enlightened human intelligence.

For nothing burns with such amazing speed, As the dry sticks of a religious creed.

Death tugs at my ear and says, 'Live. I am coming.

Most people are willing to take the Sermon on the Mount as a flag to sail under, but few will use it as a rudder by which to steer.