The meaning of the living words that come out of the experiences of great hearts can never be exhausted by any one system of logical interpretation. They have to be endlessly explained by the commentaries of individual lives, and they gain an added mystery in each new revelation.
Rabindranath TagoreThe night kissed the fading day With a whisper: "I am death, your mother, From me you will get new birth."
Rabindranath Tagore