In the deepest sense, the being in a state of sin is the sin, the particular sins are not the continuation of sin, they are expressions of its continuation.

Love believes all things and yet is never deceived.

I must find a truth that is true for me.

Every day I walk myself into a state of well-being and walk away from every illness; I have walked myself into my best thoughts.

Imagine hidden in a simpler exterior a secret receptacle wherein the most precious treasure is deposited - there is a spring which has to be pressed, but the spring is hidden, and the pressure must have a certain strength, so that an accidental pressure would not be sufficient. So likewise is the hope of eternity hidden in man's inmost parts, and affliction is the pressure. When it presses the hidden spring, and strongly enough, then the contents appear in all their glory.

Sin is in itself separation from the good, but despair over sin is separation a second time.

Genius never desires what does not exist.