It's a man's sincerity and depth of vision that makes him a poet.

A battle is a terrible conjugation of the verb to kill: I kill, thou killest, he kills, we kill, they kill, all kill.

Prayer is and remains always a native and deepest impulse of the soul of man.

In every phenomenon the beginning remains always the most notable moment.

It is a strange trade that of advocacy. Your intellect, your highest heavenly gift is hung up in the shop window like a loaded pistol for sale.

That a Parliament, especially a Parliament with Newspaper Reporters firmly established in it, is an entity which by its very nature cannot do work, but can do talk only.

The battle that never ends is the battle of belief against disbelief