The final life, the fruition of all other lives, to which the powers of the soul have tended, and whose merits open the Sacred Portals to perfected man, is the life of Prayer.
Science is the language of the Temporal world, Love is that of the Spiritual world.
Remorse is impotence, impotence which sins again. Repentance alone is powerful; it ends all.
Our fleeting happiness here below is the forerunning proof of another and a perfect happiness, just as the earth, a fragment of the world, attests the universe.
One thought borne inward, one prayer uplifted, one suffering endured, one echo of the Word within us, and our souls are forever changed.
Man himself is not a finished creation; if he were, God would not Be.
Man dies in despair while the Spirit dies in ecstasy.
Humanity rolls out like a many-colored ribbon. See the diverse shades of that flower of the celestial gardens.
God would have been strangely unjust had he confined the testimony of his power to certain generations and peoples and denied them to others. The brazen rod belongs to all.
God may seem to you incomprehensible and inexplicable, but you must admit Him to be, in all things purely physical, a splendid and consistent workman.
Fraction does not exist in Nature, where what you call a fragment is a finished whole.
Clouds signify the veil of the Most High.[Also known as: Clouds symbolize the veils that shroud God.]