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

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

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

When you reach the end of what you should know, you will be at the beginning of what you should sense.

Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.

Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky.

When you work you are a flute through whose heart the whispering of the hours turns to music.