Arthur, with his keen blue eyes and hair of burnished gold, his ready smile and guileless countenance. Wide and heavy of shoulder, long of limb, he t….

The path is revealed in the treading..

Time is the central mystery of our existence. It confines and defines us in many ways..

Truth is a constant delight to those that love her; such beauty holds no power to offend..

If thou wouldst seek justice, thyself must be just..

Tell me the word that will win you, and I will speak it. I will speak the stars of heaven into a crown for your head; I will speak the flowers of the….

Knowledge is a burden--once taken up, it can never be discarded..

Do not think it impossible just because it has never happened. - Friar Tuck.

To friends! Life belongs to those who love, and where love reigns is man truly king!.

It is the poor man who clenches so tightly to the gold he is given - for fear of losing it. The man of wealth spends his gold freely to accomplish hi….

They are young and life has no limits. Nothing is impossible, nothing beyond doing or knowing. The world is theirs and everything in it..

None of us ever knows what impact we have on the world around us..

We in our present generation stand on the cusp of a new and glorious dawn when mastery of these energies lies fully within our grasp as secret yields….

Three things cannot be called back: the arrow when it speeds from the bow, the milk when the churn is upturned, the word when it leaps from the tongu….

Well, I was thinking this very thing. I was thinking: I am going to die today, but Jesu also died, so he knows how it is with me. And I was thinking,….

To see evil and call it good, mocks God. Worse, it makes goodness meaningless. A word without meaning is an abomination, for when the word passes bey….

See here, if a simple act of kindness or generosity, such as buying a loaf of bread for some poor working women, can mean that wholesale death and de….

Perhaps it is how we are made; perhaps words of truth reach us best through the heart, and stories and songs are the language of the heart.

We kissed, then, and the ardour of her kiss stole my breath away. I returned her passion with all the fervor I possessed. A lifetime of vows and hear….

How is a man fortunate to live in the darkness, brother?" "Why do you wonder?" asked Blaise. "For only he who has lived in darkness truly knows and v….

Life is a school of the spirit..