Each man has some part to play.

Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night; Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.

No star is lost once we have seen, We always may be what we might have been.

Dreams grow holy put in action.

One by one the sands are flowing, One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going; Do not strive to grasp them all.

One by one bright gifts from heaven Joys are sent thee here below; Take them readily when given, Ready, too, to let them go.

Kinds hearts are here; yet would the tenderest one Have limits to its mercy; God has none.

Do no cheat thy Heart and tell her, 'Grief will pass away.'

Dreams grow holy put in action; work grows fair through starry dreaming, But where each flows on unmingling, both are fruitless and in vain.

Half my life is full of sorrow, Half of joy, still fresh and new; One of these lives is a fancy, But the other one is true.

Do not look at life's long sorrow; see how small each moment's pain.

Some beauty is fleeting, some lasts a lifetime.

You don't have to boast for work that speaks for itself.

The crest and crowning of all good Life's final star is Brotherhood.

It may be said that his wit shines at the expense of his memory.

Maybe, just maybe, I would like to become a real spiritual teacher, a working lama!

The only Christian work is good work, well done

But in the end it wasn't up to me. The bigs things never are. Birth, I mean, and death. And love. And what love bequeaths to us before we're born.

In paganism light is mixed with darkness, and religion and truth are blended with superstition and error.

You didn’t hurt me, the situation did. And now that I know why I felt that way, it won’t hurt.

Adversity not only draws people together, but brings forth that beautiful inward friendship.