Love's over brimming mystery joins death and life. It has filled my cup of pain with joy.
Rabindranath TagoreIt sometimes strikes me how immensely fortunate I am that each day should take its place in my life, either reddened with the rising and setting sun, or refreshingly cool with deep, dark clouds, or blooming like a white flower in the moonlight. What untold wealth!
Rabindranath Tagore