“Trying to make sense of love is like trying to dissect a rainbow.”
“Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.”
“Trying to make someone love you is like trying to climb uphill during an avalanche.”
“I tried to make sense of the Four Books,until love arrived,and it all became a single syllable.”
“Oh, Lillian. Trying to make order of the chaos that is love is like trying to figure out why chocolate ice cream makes your toes curl.”
“I don't try to make sense of suffering. I try to make sense of life...I try each day to see God's will...I console myself with the old Negro spiritual, 'Sooner will be done the troubles of this world. I'm going home to live with God.”