So let the noise subside,
And listen deep inside;
He will speak; he will speak.

But it won’t be an earthquake;
And it won’t be fire;
Or the whirling wind;
Taking you higher.
It will be a still small voice;
And you’ll have no choice;
But to hear; but to hear.
- John Fischer

Looking back, I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so. —David Grayson

Soyez réalistes, demandez l’impossible!
Anonymous graffiti, Paris 1968

Divine Wisdom, I love Thee unto folly.
I am Thy lover.
Thou alone in this world I seek,
Thou alone I desire.
I am a man gone mad with love,
…Forever chasing Thee.
Tell me who Thou art,
For I am half blind.
I can discern only
That Thou art a secret I must fathom.
Show Thyself fully to my soul
Which dies for love of Thee.
Where dost Thou live,
Wisdom Divine?
Must I cross continents or seas
To find Thee,
Or fly across the skies?
I am ready to go wherever Thou art,
Not counting the costs, to possess Thee.
St.Louis de Montfort

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there’s some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
—Robert Frost

If you are bent on revenge, dig two graves. —Eleanor Roosevelt

A thing is not necessarily true because badly uttered, nor false because spoken magnificently.
Saint Augustine