Comfort is no test of truth. Truth is often far from being comfortable.
Endure, my heart; you have endured worse than this.
The body heals with play, the mind heals with laughter, and the spirit heals with joy.
I am free and that is why I am lost.
Each man has his own vocation; his talent is his call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him.
The heresy of one age becomes the orthodoxy of the next.
Comfort is no test of truth. Truth is often far from being comfortable.
Endure, my heart; you have endured worse than this.
The body heals with play, the mind heals with laughter, and the spirit heals with joy.
I am free and that is why I am lost.
Each man has his own vocation; his talent is his call. There is one direction in which all space is open to him.
The heresy of one age becomes the orthodoxy of the next.