The world speaks to me in colors, my soul answers in music.

We gain freedom when we have paid the full price.

You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.

The tyrant claims freedom to kill freedom, and yet keep it for himself.

The infinite being has assumed unto himself the mystery of finitude. And in him who is love the finite and the infinite are made one.

You have made me known to friends whom I knew not. You have given me seats in homes not my own. You have brought the distant near and made a brother of the stranger... When one knows You, then there is no alien, and no door is shut.

It sometimes strikes me how immensely fortunate I am that each day should take its place in my life, either reddened with the rising and setting sun, or refreshingly cool with deep, dark clouds, or blooming like a white flower in the moonlight. What untold wealth!