The weak can be terrible because they try furiously to appear strong.

With begging and scrambling we find very little, but with being true to ourselves we find a great deal more.

Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.

... let us unite, not in spite of our differences, but through them. For differences can never be wiped away, and life would be so much the poorer without them. Let all human races keep their own personalities, and yet come together, not in a uniformity that is dead, but in a unity that is living.

You have given me Your love, filling the world with Your gifts.

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love

Joy is there everywhere; it is superfluous, unnecessary; nay, it very often contradicts the most peremptory behests of necessity. It exists to show that the bonds of law can only be explained by love; they are like body and soul. Joy is the realisation of the truth of oneness, the oneness of our soul with the world and of the world-soul with the supreme lover.