Let Me, O Let Me Bathe My

Sayings Remain Meaningless Until They Are Embodied In Habits.

Happiness Is A Vine That Takes Root And Grows Within The Heart, Never Outside It.

They Give That They May Live, For To Withhold Is To Perish.

The Best Love Come From The Heart, Not From The Mouth.

There Is No Secret In The Mystery Of Life Stronger And More Beautiful Than That Attachment Which Converts The Silence Of A Virgin's Spirit Into A Perpetual Awareness That Makes A Person Forget The Past, For It Kindles Fiercely In The Heart The Sweet And Overwhelming Hope Of The Coming Future.