For man is by nature an artist.

Love is an endless mystery, because there is no reasonable cause that could explain it.

The movement of life has its rest in its own music.

Those who have everything but thee, my God, laugh at those who have nothing but thyself.

Life itself is a strange mixture. We have to take it as it is, try to understand it, and then to better it.

Go not to the temple to put flowers upon the feet of God, first fill your own house with the fragrance of love. Go not to the temple to light candles before the altar of God, first remove the darkness of sin from your heart. Go not to the temple to bow down your head in prayer, first learn to bow in humility before your fellow men. Go not to the temple to pray on bended knees, first bend down to lift someone who is down trodden. Go not to the temple to ask for forgiveness for your sins, first forgive from your heart those who have sinned against you.

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free.