Like The Seeds Dreaming Beneath The Snow

Even While The Earth Sleeps We Travel.

Generosity Is Giving More Than You Can, And Pride Is Taking Less Than You Need.

The Sea That Calls All Things Unto Her Cals Me, And I Must Embark.

I Am One Of Those Who Believe That Spiritual Progress Is A Rule Of Human Life, But The Approach To Perfection Is Slow And Painful. If A Woman Elevates Herself In One Respect And Is Retarded In Another, It Is Because The Rough Trail That Leads To The Mountain Peak Is Not Free Of Ambushes Of Thieves And Lairs Of Wolves.

Those To Whom Worshiping Is A Window, To Open But Also To Shut, Have Not Yet Visited The House Of Their Souls Whose Windows Are Open From Dawn To Dawn.