Living is not thinking. Thought is formed and guided by objective reality outside us. Living is the constant adjustment of thought to life and life to thought in such a way that we are always growing, always experiencing new things in the old and old things in the new. Thus life is always new.

We are obliged to love one another. We are not strictly bound to "like" one another.

The sky is my prayer, the birds are my prayer, the wind in the trees is my prayer, for God is all in all.

I can only become perfectly free by serving the will of God.

Art is not an end in itself. It introduces the soul into a higher spiritual order, which it expresses and in some sense explains.

You are certainly one of the joys of life for all who have ever come within a mile of you.

The grateful person knows that God is good, not by hearsay but by experience. And that is what makes all the difference.