“When one reaches out to help another he touches the face of God.”

Only themselves understand themselves and the like of themselves, As souls only understand souls.

To have great poets, there must be great audiences.

I see great things in baseball. It’s our game – the American game.

God is a mean-spirited, pugnacious bully bent on revenge against His children for failing to live up to his impossible standards.

Nothing endures but personal qualities.

I keep thinking about you every few minutes all day.

Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass, Be not afraid of my body.

Do anything, but let it produce joy.

When the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.

And I will show of male and female that either is but the equal of the other.

Where the earth is, we are.

Where the earth is, we are.

I am not to speak to you, I am to think of you when I sit alone or wake at night alone, I am to wait, I do not doubt I am to meet you again, I am to see to it that I do not lose you.

Be curious, not judgmental.

The earth is rude, silent, incomprehensible at first; Be not discouraged – keep on – there are divine things, well envelop’d; I swear to you there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell.

Pointing to another world will never stop vice among us; shedding light over this world can alone help us.

The best music is essentially there to provide you something to face the world with.

I know the way you can get / When you have not had a drink of Love: / Your face hardens, / Your sweet muscles cramp. / Children become concerned / About a strange look that appears in your eyes / Which even begins to worry your own mirror / And nose.

The bad fortune of the good turns their faces up to heaven; the good fortune of the bad bows their heads down to the earth.

I stared into the face of death and death blinked first.

We were born crying. Therefore, we must try at any cost; to keep a smile on the face.

It’s almost impossible to resist the caress of the tears on your face.

He who has calmly reconciled his life to fate … can look fortune in the face.

The more elaborate his labyrinths, the further from the Sun his face.