Carry the cross patiently, and with perfect submission; and in the end it shall carry you.

Out of sight, out of mind. The absent are always in the wrong.

He who loves with purity considers not the gift of the lover, but the love of the giver.

A life without purpose is a languid, drifting thing; Every day we ought to review our purpose, saying to ourselves: This day let me make a sound beginning, for what we have hitherto done is naught!

If you want to learn something that will really help you, learn to see yourself as God sees you and not as you see yourself in the distorted mirror of your own self-importance.

To say that I am made in the image of God is to say that love is the reason for my existence, for God is love.

Purity and simplicity are the two wings with which man soars above the earth and all temporary nature.

Love feels no burden, regards not labors, strives toward more than it attains, argues not of impossibility, since it believes that it may and can do all things.

First keep peace with yourself, then you can also bring peace to others.

Don't think so much about who is for or against you, rather give all your care, that God be with you in everything you do.

Occasions do not make a man either strong or weak but they show what he is.

Every day People straighten up the hair, why not the heart?

To the Indians it seemed that these Europeans hated everything in nature - the living forests and their birds and beasts, the grassy grades, the water, the soil, the air itself.

As long as you're not 'gross full, '" Raj said. "That's when you're so full that it's hard to breathe because your stomach is pushing up into your lung region.

Parenting the outside of the child is as useless as polishing a rotten apple.

Men rise from one ambition to another: first, they seek to secure themselves against attack, and then they attack others.

All rappers are princesses like me.

Thinking means connecting things, and stops if they cannot be connected.

Every man alone is sincere. At the entrance of a second person, hypocrisy begins

I sit back on my bed cross-legged and find myself rubbing the smooth iridescent surface of the pearl back and forth against my lips. For some reason, it’s soothing. A cool kiss

On a day - alack the day! - Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair Playing in the wanton air