I find that the Americans have no passions, they have appetites.
As soon as a child has left the room his strewn toys become affecting.
Truth is too simple for us: we do not like those who unmask our illusions.
When the act of reflection takes place in the mind, when we look at ourselves in the light of thought, we discover that our life is embosomed in beauty.
Cultivate the habit of being grateful... and ...give thanks continuously.
The course of everything goes to teach us faith.