Things Always Work According To Their Nature.

All Joy... Emphasizes Our Pilgrim Status; Always Reminds, Beckons, Awakens Desire. Our Best Havings Are Wantings.

Things Never Happen The Same Way Twice.

In God You Come Up Against Something Which Is In Every Respect Immeasurably Superior To Yourself. Unless You Know God As That-and, Therefore, Know Yourself As Nothing In Comparison-you Do Not Know God At All.

The Very Nature Of Joy Makes Nonsense Of Our Common Distinction Between Having And Wanting.

Something Deep In The Human Heart Breaks At The Thought Of A Life Of Mediocrity.