Yet there were times when he did love her with all the kindness she demanded, and how was she to know what were those times? Alone she raged against his cheerfulness and put herself at the mercy of her own love and longed to be free of it because it made her less than he and dependent on him. But how could she be free of chains she had put upon herself? Her soul was all tempest. The dreams she had once had of her life were dead. She was in prison in the house. And yet who was her jailer except herself?

It is worse than folly... not to recognize the truth, for in it lies the tinder for tomorrow.

He was part of a whole, a people scattered over the earth and yet eternally one and indivisible. Wherever a Jew lived, in whatever safety and isolation, he still belonged to his people.

We send missionaries to China so the Chinese can get to heaven, but we won't let them into our country.

A woman's mind is not an instrument apart from her other being. She does not separate herself as man does, now flesh, now mind, now heart. She is there as one, a unity complete and unified.

Exclusion is always dangerous. Inclusion is the only safety if we are to have a peaceful world.

When we know what we want to prove, we go out and find our facts. They are always there.