Doubt is a pain too lonely to know that faith is his twin brother.

Love and doubt have never been on speaking terms.

Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.

Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.

Faith is a knowledge within the heart, beyond the reach of proof.

Much of your pain is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.