From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust, God watches them play and forgets the priest.

Your idol is shattered in the dust to prove that God's dust is greater than your idol.

He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.

The water in a vessel is sparkling the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear the great truth has great silence.

We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility.