“I have learned silence from the talkative, toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; yet, strange, I am ungrateful to those teachers.”

If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.

Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.

Yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream.

Friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity.

Doubt is a pain too lonely to know that faith is his twin brother.

You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.

Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.

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.