How Simple And Frugal A Thing Is

There Is No Harsher Means Of Punishment, Than To Answer Malice With Kindness.

To Think Things Out Properly And Fairly, A Fellow's Got To Be Calm And Old And Toothless: When You're An Old Gaffer With No Teeth, It's Easy To Say: 'damn It, Boys, You Mustn't Bite!' But, When You've Got All Thirty-two Teeth.

We Come From A Dark Abyss, We End In A Dark Abyss, And We Call The Luminous Interval Life.

There's A Devil Inside Me Which Cries, "you're Not The Son Of The Carpenter, You're The Son Of King David! You Are Not A Man, You Are The Son Of Man Whom Daniel Prophesied." And Still More: "the Son Of God! And Still More: God!

I Said To The Almond Tree, 'sister, Speak To Me Of God.' And The Almond Tree Blossomed.