Hate is a dead thing. Who of you would be a tomb?

You pray in your distress and in your need; would that you might also pray in the fullness of your joy and in your days of abundance.

Hearts united in pain and sorrow will not be separated by joy and happiness. Bonds that are woven in sadness are stronger than the ties of joy and pleasure. Love that is washed by tears will remain eternally pure and faithful.

The earth is like a beautiful bride who needs no manmade jewels to heighten her loveliness.

When life does not find a singer to sing her heart she produces a philosopher to speak her mind.

Marriage is like a golden ring in a chain, whose beginning is a glance and whose ending is eternity.

God listens not to your words save when He Himself utters them through your lips.