The world's thy ship and not thy home.
Without love, deeds, even the most brilliant, count as nothing.
i can nourish myself on nothing but truth
She is more Mother than Queen.
It is not to remain in a golden ciborium that He comes down each day from Heaven, but to find another Heaven, the Heaven of our soul in which He takes delight.
The science of loving, yes, that's the only kind of science I want I'd barter away everything I possess to win it.