In the hope to meet Shortly again, and make our absence sweet..

Like a Passover Poet gliding from house to house and from trembling soul to trembling soul the wind scribbled sonnets of first time love and weeping ….

Regrets are as personal as fingerprints..

If a person doesn't have a balance then he cannot achieve his ascent..

May your service of love a beautiful thing; want nothing else, fear nothing else and let love be free to become what love truly is..

There's no cure, except the retreat into love, For the suffering of subtly afflicted hearts..

Whatever is flexible and living will tend to grow; whatever is rigid and blocked will wither and die..

Traveling in the company of those we love is home in motion..

We're different, we're the same. You thought you'd never find a word to say to a woman who didn't fly airplanes. I couldn't imagine myself spending t….

And now I’m looking at you,” he said, “and you’re asking me if I still want you, as if I could stop loving you. As if I would want to give up the thi….

It's not the hours you put in your work that counts, it's the work you put in the hours..

Some white people hate black people, and some white people love black people, some black people hate white people, and some black people love white p….

God is with us to be utilised. His Power, His Love, His Thought, His Presence, must be at our disposal, like other great forces, such as sunshine and….

"Drink with me, my dear," said Mr. Weller. "Put your lips to this here tumbler, and then I can kiss you by deputy.".

I don't want clever conversation, I never want to work that hard, I just want someone I can talk to, I want you just the way you are..

That many-faceted thing called love succeeds in building bridges from the loneliness on this shore to the loneliness on the other one. These bridges ….

I define love thus: The will to extend one's self for the purpose of nurturing one's own or another's spiritual growth..

so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache..

Trust is the first step to love..

Sometimes I lie awake at night, and ask, 'Where have I gone wrong?' Then a voice says to me, 'This is going to take more than one night.'.

The secret of the true love of work is the hope of success in that work; not for the money reward, for the time spent, or for the skill exercised, bu….