Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.
Joy is prayer - Joy is strength - Joy is love - Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.
Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.
The first duty of a revolutionary is to get away with it.
What makes the engine go? Desire, desire, desire.
If the only prayer you ever say in your whole life is "thank you," that would suffice.
Cheerfulness, it would appear, is a matter which depends fully as much on the state of things within, as on the state of things without and around us.