At the immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its limits in joy and gives birth to utterance ineffable.
The weak can be terrible because they try furiously to appear strong.
We are hidden in ourselves, like a truth hidden in isolated facts. When we know that this One in us is One in all, then our truth is revealed.
God finds himself by creating.
When you have once taken up a responsibility, you must see it through.
Death belongs to life as birth does The walk is in the raising of the foot as in the laying of it down