For Love Is Sufficient Unto Love.

The Saint And The Sinner Are Twin Brothers...one Was Born But The Moment Before The Other.

He Is Short-sighted Who Looks Only On The Path He Treads And The Wall On Which He Leans.

Love Gives Naught But Itself And Takes Naught But From Itself.

If Your Knowledge Teaches You Not To Rise Above Human Weakness And Misery And Lead Your Fellow Man On The Right Path, You Are Indeed A Man Of Little Worth And Will Remain Such Till Judgment Day.

Among The Hills, When You Sit In The Cool Shade Of The White Poplars, Sharing The Peace And Serenity Of Distant Fields And Meadows - Then Let Your Heart Say In Silence, "god Rests In Reason." And When The Storm Comes, And The Mighty Wind Shakes The Forest, And Thunder And Lightning Proclaim The Majesty Of The Sky, - Then Let Your Heart Say In Awe, "god Moves In Passion.