Now I realize that the trees blossom in Spring and bear fruit in Summer without seeking praise; and they drop their leaves in Autumn and become naked in Winter without fearing blame.
Khalil GibranA word I want to see written on my grave: I am alive like you, and I am standing beside you. Close your eyes and look around, you will see me in front of you.
Khalil GibranWe who love Him beheld Him with these our eyes which He made to see; and we touched Him with these our hands which He taught to reach forth.
Khalil Gibran