Beauty is the pilot of the young soul.
The pest of society are the egotist, they are dull and bright, sacred and profane, course and fine. It is a disease that like the flu falls on all constitutions.
God hides things by putting them near us.
The faith that stands on authority is not faith.
How much of human life is lost in waiting.
The simplest words,--we do not know what they mean except when we love and aspire.