Where there is nothing, there is God.

Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned.

The mystical life is at the centre of all that I do and all that I think and all that I write.

If what I say resonates with you, it's merely because we're branches of the same tree.

Choose your companions from the best; Who draws a bucket with the rest soon topples down the hill.

God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone.

Never give all the heart, for love Will hardly seem worth thinking of To passionate women if it seem Certain, and they never dream That it fades out from kiss to kiss; For everything that's lovely is But a brief, dreamy, kind delight. O Never give the heart outright, For they, for all smooth lips can say, Have given their hearts up to the play. And who could play it well enough If deaf and dumb and blind with love? He that made this knows all the cost, For he gave all his heart and lost.