When I die, I will send down a shower of roses from the heavens,I will spend my heaven by doing good on earth.

As the sun shines both on the cedar and the smallest flower, so the Divine sun illumines each soul.

The world's thy ship and not thy home.

My soul experienced a peace so sweet, so deep, it would be impossible to express it.

Jesus makes the bitterest mouthful taste sweet.

When I die, I will send down a shower of roses from the heavens,I will spend my heaven by doing good on earth.

Jesus needs neither books nor Doctors of Divinity in order to instruct souls; He, the Doctor of Doctors, He teaches without noise of words.