From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust. God watches them play and forgets the priest.
Life is given to us; we earn it by giving it.
We have no word for ‘nation’ in our language.
God waits to win back his own flowers as gifts from man's hands.
Love is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom.
Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.
Our heart ever changes its place till it finds love, and then it has its rest.
Love must be one and two at the same time.
If you shut the door to all errors, truth will be shut out.