The giving and receiving of pleasure is a need and an ecstasy.
Love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
You would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life.
Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart.
Nature reaches out to us with welcoming arms, and bids us enjoy her beauty; but we dread her silence and rush into the crowded cities, there to huddle like sheep fleeing from a ferocious wolf.
You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts; And when you can no longer dwell in the solitude of your heart you live in your lips, and sound is a diversion and a pastime. And in much of your talking, thinking is half murdered.