To us also, through every star, through every blade of grass, is not God made visible if we will open our minds and our eyes.

I grow daily to honour facts more and more, and theory less and less. A fact, it seems to me, is a great thing a sentence printed, if not by God, then at least by the Devil.

There are good and bad times, but our mood changes more often than our fortune.

The old cathedrals are good, but the great blue dome that hangs over everything is better.

Under all speech that is good for anything there lies a silence that is better, Silence is deep as Eternity speech is shallow as Time.