The Great Morning which is for all, rises in the East.

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high Where knowledge is free.

Your love keeps me afloat but will remain the anchor in my soul... I don't really have words to describe how romantic I find that. Your love is what keeps me going, but it's also the anchor that keeps me close to you. I love it!

The bird thinks it a favor to give the fish a lift in the air

Those who have everything but thee, my God, laugh at those who have nothing but thyself.

The soil in return for her service keeps the tree tied to her, the sky asks nothing and leaves it free.

There is no "next" after you are dead and gone from your own world.