There's no one with intelligence in this town except that man over there playing with the children, the one riding the stick horse. He has keen, fiery insight and vast dignity like the night sky, but he conceals it in the madness of child's play.
Smiles come best from those who weep.
Make my heart, O heart of the universe, a divine bird that nests only on the throne of God.
Come sit with me! Let us drink the holy wine of happiness.
Body is not veiled from soul, neither soul from body, Yet no man hath ever seen a soul.
Grace comes to forgive and then forgive again.