Even while the Earth sleeps we travel.
Your body is the harp of your soul and it is yours to bring forth sweet music from it or confused sounds.
Beauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror.
Let there be no purpose in friendship save the deepening of the spirit.
Only those beneath me can envy or hate me. I have never been envied nor hated; I am above no one. Only those above me can praise or belittle me. I have never been praised nor belittled; I am below no one.
Many are the places of worship, but few indeed are those who worship in Spirit and in truth.