To die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.

When one reaches out to help another he touches the face of God.

The smallest sprout shows there is really no death.

Whoever degrades another degrades me, And whatever is done or said returns at last to me.

Re-examine all you have been told in school or church or in any book,and dismiss whatever insults your own soul... It is also not consistent with the reality of the soul to admit that there is anything in the known universe more divine than men and women. The master knows that he is unspeakably great and that all are unspeakably great. There will soon be no more priests... They may wait awhile, perhaps a generation or two, dropping off by degrees. A superior breed shall take their place.A new order shall arise and they shall be the priests of man,and every man shall be his own priest.

Through the ample open door of the peaceful country barn, A sun-lit pasture field, with cattle and horses feeding; And haze, and vista, and the far horizon, fading away.

I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign'd by God's name.