The eyesight for an eagle is what thought is to a man.

Heavenly bodies are nests of invisible birds.

It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day.

Color is the overpowering of black; white – the final victory over black.

With your goal you make the one.

Devil and God – two sides of the same face.

It is vain futility to analyze the algebra of time.

The world cannot be translated; It can only be dreamed of and touched.

Let a thing be but a sort of punctual surprise, like the first cache of violets in March, let it be delicate, painted and gratuitous, hinting that the Creator is solely occupied with aesthetic considerations,...

When within yourself you find the road, the right road will open.

We can think only of creatures, of things He’s made. Creatures are all we know, and can be all we know until we know Him. When we think of Him like that, we find we...

From what you didn’t say, lies that you did say.

If we have, through grace, an interest in Him who is the Fountain, we may rejoice in him when the streams of temporal mercies are dried up.

In every sound, the hidden silence sleeps.

The world is a navy in an empty ocean.

In an endless silence even screams sound silent.

Good is not always good.