“No portion of the world is so barren as not to yield a rich and precious harvest of divine truth.”

“Truth is the precious harvest of the earth.
But once, when harvest waved upon a land,
The noisome cankerworm and caterpillar,
Locusts, and all the swarming foul-born broods,
Fastened upon it with swift, greedy jaws,
And turned the harvest into pestilence,
Until men said, What profits it to sow?”

“Paris flared — Paris, which the divine sun had sown with light, and where in glory waved the great future harvest of Truth and of Justice.”

“The work of art … is an instrument for tilling the human psyche, that it may continue to yield a harvest of vital beauty.”

“Empathy during agony is a portion of divinity.”

“Any given man sees only a tiny portion of the total truth, and very often, in fact almost…perpetually, he deliberately deceives himself about that precious little fragment as well.”

“The true harvest of my life is intangible - a little star dust caught, a portion of the rainbow I have clutched.”

“Not indolence but congenial work is man's Divinely allotted portion.”

“Great truths are portions of the soul of man;
Great souls are portions of eternity.”

“Time is precious, but truth is more precious than time.”