And so, being in Heaven, it was easy for him to lose sight of earth.
Go to sleep in peace. God is awake.
A house is built of logs and stone, of tiles and posts and piers; a home is built of loving deeds that stand a thousand years.
When you get an idea into your head you find it in everything.
You who suffer because you love, love still more. To die of love, is to live by it.
What makes night within us may leave stars.