The fundamental motive of true teaching is the love that seeks and studies and performs.

Psychologically time is seldom homogenous but rather is as full of shapes as space.

We struggle with, agonize over and bluster heroically about the great questions of life when the answers to most of these lie hidden in our attitude toward the thousand minor details of each day.

We are wistful about the golden days of the past and dream of a distant future unclouded by necessity. But I suspect that if our inner souls were asked what in life they really missed, the answer would be primal danger and stress.

The goal of discoverers is not to outdistance their peers, but to transcend themselves.

Written truth is four-dimensional. If we consult it at the wrong time, or read it at the wrong place, it is as empty and shapeless as a dress on a hook.

The fundamental motive of true teaching is the love that seeks and studies and performs.