For Love Is Sufficient Unto Love.

The Tiny Flame That Lights Up The Human Heart Is Like A Blazing Torch That Comes Down From Heaven To Light Up The Paths Of Mankind. For In One Soul Are Contained The Hopes And Feelings Of All Mankind.

For The Vision Of One Man Lends Not Its Wings To Another Man.

We Are All Prisoners But Some Of Us Are In Cells With Windows And Some Without.

To Know The Pain Of Too Much Tenderness

For To Be Idle Is To Become A Stranger Unto The Seasons, And To Step Out Of Life’s Procession That Marches In Majesty And Proud Submission Towards The Infinite.