Plant flowers in others' gardens and your life becomes a bouquet! Submitted by Lisa Letto, Coordinator, Nutrition Resource and Volunteer Centre, College of Pharmacy and Nutrition, University of Saskatchewan, Saskatchewan, Canada I slept and I dreamed that life is all joy, I woke and I saw that life is all service. I served and I saw that service is joy.

A butterfly flitting from flower to flower ever remains mine, I lose the one that is netted by me.

In death the many become one; in life the one become many.

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

Power takes as ingratitude the writhing of its victims

We cross infinity with every step; we meet eternity in every second.

My fancies are fireflies Specks of living light twinkling in the dark.