If you get simple beauty and naught else, You get about the best thing God invents.

Take away love, and our earth is a tomb!

You should not take a fellow eight years old And make him swear to never kiss the girls.

Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?

Music is for me like a beautiful mosaic which God has put together. He takes all the pieces in his hand, throws them into the world, and we have to recreate th…

God is the perfect poet, Who in his person acts his own creations.

And God smiled again, And the rainbow appeared, And curled itself around his shoulder.