There isn't much that tastes better than praise from those who are wise and capable.

... I see the green earth covered with the works of man or with the ruins of men’s work. The pyramids weigh down the earth, the tower of Babel has pierced the sky, the lovely temples and the gray castles have fallen into ruins. But of all those things which hands have built, what hasn’t fallen nor ever will fall? Dear friends, throw away the trowel and mortarboard! Throw your masons’ aprons over your heads and lie down to build dreams! What are temples of stone and clay to the soul? Learn to build eternal mansions of dreams and visions!

Strange, when you ask anyone's advice you see yourself what is right.

Here, no mercy is shown. One hates one's fellow man to the glory of God.

It is often the case with the silent children about us, that they cherish a dream which they dare not talk about.

There is so much one would rather not believe until one has seen for oneself whether it is true.

What is so certain of victory as patience?