Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust. God watches them play and forgets the priest.
The small wisdom is like water in a glass: clear, transparent, pure. The great wisdom is like the water in the sea: dark, mysterious, impenetrable.
Spiritual teacher enjoins us to comprehend by our soul the infinite spirit which is in the depth of the moving and changing facts of the world; the urging of our artistic nature.