“You pray in your distress and in your need; would that you might pray also in the fullness of your joy and in your days of abundance.”

Half of what I say is meaningless; but I say it so that the other half may reach you.

If you reveal your secrets to the wind, you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.

Love one another, but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

Work is love made visible.

In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures.

You give but little when you give of your possessions. It is when you give of yourself that you truly give.

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.

Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.