Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy. It is not a mouth thirsting nor an empty hand stretched forth, But rather a heart enflamed and a soul enchanted.

Progress lies not in enhancing what is, but in advancing toward what will be.

If any of you would bring judgment the unfaithful wife, let him also weight the heart of her husband in scales, and measure his soul with measurements.

Which of you would be silent - when all else sings together in unison?

You would know the secret of death. But how shall you find it unless you seek it in the heart of life.

And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.

Let there be spaces in your togetherness