In death the many become one; in life the one become many.

The greed for fruit misses the flower.

In the drowsy dark cave of the mind dreams build their nest with fragments dropped from day's caravan.

The potentiality of perfection outweighs actual contradictions... Existence in itself is here to prove that it cannot be an evil.

Whatever character our theology may ascribe to him, in reality God is the infinite ideal of Man, towards whom men move in their collective growth, with whom they seek their union of love as individuals, in whom they find their ideal of father, friend and beloved.

Inspiration follows aspiration.

The sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail.