Your Kindness Cannot Be Said.

We Often Need To Be Refreshed.

Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

What The Sayer Of Praise Is Really Praising Is Himself, By Saying Implicitly, My Eyes Are Clear." Likewise, Someone Who Criticizes Is Criticizing Himself, Saying Implicitly, "i Can't See Very Well With My Eyes So Inflamed.

Every Moment Is Made Glorious By The Light Of Love.

I Looked For God. I Went To A Temple And I Didn't Find Him There. Then I Went To A Church And I Didn't Find Him There. The I Went To A Mosque And I Didn't Find Him There. Then Finally I Looked In My Heart And There He Was.