The wind may blow and then cease, and the sea shall swell and then weary, but the heart of life is a sphere quiet and serene, and the star that shines therein is fixed for evermore.

I know faces, because I look through the fabric my own eye weaves, and behold the reality beneath.

Power lies in reason, resolution, and truth. No matter how long the tyrant endures, he will be the loser at the end.

The wind may blow and then cease, and the sea shall swell and then weary, but the heart of life is a sphere quiet and serene, and the star that shines therein is fixed for evermore.

Does the song of the sea end at the shore or in the hearts of those who listen to it?

I am the infinite sea, and all worlds are but grains of sand upon my shore.

I have met the soul walking upon my path.