Injustice is a sixth sense and rouses all the others.
~ Amelia Barr
There are no little events in life those we think of no consequence may be full of fate and it is at our own risk if we neglect the acquaintances and opportunities that seem to be casually offered and of small importance.
Let me tell thee time is a very precious gift of God so precious that it's only given to us moment by moment.
It is always the simple that produces the marvelous.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
Human relations are built on feeling, not on reason or knowledge. And feeling is not an exact science; like all spiritual qualities, it has the vagueness of greatness about it.
Old age is the verdict of life.
It is little men know of women their smiles and their tears alike are seldom what they seem.
But the lover's power is the poet's power. He can make love from all the common strings with which this world is strung.
Events that are predestined require but little management. They manage themselves. They slip into place while we sleep, and suddenly we are aware that the thing we fear to attempt, is already accomplished.
With renunciation life begins.
