From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust. God watches them play and forgets the priest.
We gain freedom when we have paid the full price for our right to live.
A mind all logic is like a knife all blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.
Facts are many, but the truth is one.
Love must be one and two at the same time.
Beauty is truth’s smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Your idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God's dust is greater than your idol.
Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
You can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water.
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.