Show me your hands. Do they have scars from giving? Show me your feet. Are they wounded in service? Show me your heart. Have you left a place for divine love?

Tears are often the telescope by which men see far into heaven.

Grace is the beauty of form under the influence of freedom.

And now, this is the sweetest and most glorious day that ever my eyes did see.

Yesterday we obeyed kings and bent our necks before emperors. But today we kneel only to truth, follow only beauty, and obey only love.

Everyone here has the sense that right now is one of those moments when we are influencing the future.

God always gives His best to those who leave the choice with him.

Let us dream of tomorrow where we can truly love from the soul, and know love as the ultimate truth at the heart of all creation.

Happiness resides not in possessions, and not in gold, happiness dwells in the soul.

Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.