Your idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God's dust is greater than your idol.

Thou hast brought the distant near and made a brother of the stranger.

Dark clouds become heaven's flowers when kissed by light.

The song I came to sing remains unsung to this day. I have spent my days in stringing and in unstringing my instrument. The time has not come true, the words have not been rightly set; only there is the agony of wishing in my heart . . .

YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller one on its upper side,' said the dewdrop to the lake.

Dreams can never be made captive.

I never give answers. I lead on from one question to another. That is my leadership.