Whatever we treasure for ourselves separates us from others; our possessions are our limitations.

Love gives beauty to everything it touches.

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high, where knowledge is free. Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls. Where words come out from the depth of truth, where tireless striving stretches its arms toward perfection. Where the clear stream of reason has not lost it's way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit. Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever widening thought and action. In to that heaven of freedom, my father, LET MY COUNTRY AWAKE!

The roots below the earth claim no rewards for making the branches fruitful.

The main object of teaching is not to give explanations, but to knock at the doors of the mind.

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

Thy infinite gifts come to me only on these very small hands of mine. Ages pass, and still thou pourest, and still there is room to fill.