What difference is there between us, save a restless dream that follows my soul but fears to come near you?

For my soul lies dormant, restless, waiting for that moment when shackles are cast aside and it is free to fly once more.

Let there be no purpose in friendship save the deepening of the spirit.

If the grandfather of the grandfather of Jesus had known what was hidden within him, he would have stood humble and awe-struck before his soul.

Sadness is but a wall between two gardens.

Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.