They can do without architecture who have no olives nor wines in the cellar.

As you simplify your life, the laws of the universe will be simpler; solitude will not be solitude, poverty will not be poverty, nor weakness weakness.

When I am in the cellar of affliction, I look for the Lord's choicest wines.

Many men go fishing all of their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after.

I cannot read a single word of the Hindoos without being elevated.

How can any man be weak who dares to be at all?