The human heart cries out for help; the human soul implores us for deliverance; but we do not heed their cries, for we neither hear nor understand. But the man who hears and understands we call mad, and flee from him. Thus the nights pass, and we live in unawareness; and the days greet us and embrace us. But we live in constant dread of day and night.
Khalil GibranYou would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life.
Khalil GibranFor that which is boundless in you abides in the mansion of the sky, whose door is the morning mist, and whose windows are the songs and the silences of night.
Khalil GibranLove is life sharing, not for hurt, Love is alive both not ambiguous. Love is whole life, not an affair.
Khalil Gibran