And joy is everywhere; it is in the earth's green covering of grass; in the blue serenity of the sky.

Night's darkness is a bag that bursts with the gold of the dawn.

I believe in a spiritual world - not as anything separate from this world - but as its innermost truth. With the breath we draw we must always feel this truth, that we are living in God.

It is the same life that emerges in joy through the dust of the earth into numberless waves of flower.

Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.

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

Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.