The Death-bed Of A Day,

Naught But God Can Satisfy The Soul.

Not A Single Path Of Thought I Tread, But That It Leads To God.

One Thought Settles A Life, An Immortality.

Sorrow Is A Stone That Crushes A Single Bearer To The Ground, While Two Are Able To Carry It With Ease.

It Matters Not How Long We Live But How.