Doing Nothing Is Happiness For Children And

Certain Thoughts Are Prayers. There Are Moments When, Whatever Be The Attitude Of The Body, The Soul Is On Its Knees.

What Would Be Ugly In A Garden Constitutes Beauty In A Mountain.

The Last Resort Of Kings, The Cannonball. The Last Resort Of The People, The Paving Stone.

To Love Is The Half Of To Believe.

The Reduction Of The Universe To The Compass Of A Single Being, And The Extension Of A Single Being Until It Reaches God - That Is Love. Love Is The Salute Of The Angels To The Stars. How Sad Is The Heart When Rendered Sad By Love! How Great Is The Void Created By The Absence Of The Being Who Alone Fills The World.