The significance which is in unity is an eternal wonder.

Bravery ceases to be bravery at a certain point, and becomes mere foolhardiness.

Art awakens a sense of real by establishing an intimate relationship between our inner being and the universe at large, bringing us a consciousness of deep joy.

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

I do not love him because he is good, but because he is my child.

If I call not thee in my prayers, if I keep not thee in my heart, thy love for me still waits for my love.

If you allow your mind to carp at all and sundry, it will turn against itself: the majority of our sorrows are self-inflicted.