“For the happy man prayer is only a jumble of words, until the day when sorrow comes to explain to him the sublime language by means of which he speaks to God.”
More from Alexandre Dumas
“Love is the most selfish of all the passions.”
“Love is the most selfish of all the passions.”
“Ah, lips that say one thing, while the heart thinks another.”
“Be kind, aim for my heart.”