God Sends Rain, But He Also Sends

Each Man Must Have His Own Special Route To Lead Him To God.

My Principle Anguish And The Source Of All My Joys And Sorrows From My Youth Onward Has Been The Incessant, Merciless Battle Between The Spirit And The Flesh.

Beauty Always Had A Purpose: To Be Of Service To Life.

True Teachers Are Those Who Use Themselves As Bridges Over Which They Invite Their Students To Cross; Then, Having Facilitated Their Crossing, Joyfully Collapse, Encouraging Them To Create Their Own.

Time Is Round, And It Rolls Quickly.