Watch for all that beauty reflecting from you and sing a love song to your existence.

The day is conscious of itself.

Love's creed is separate from all religions.

The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.

When it's cold and raining,you are more beautiful.And the snow brings meeven closer to your lipsThe inner secret, that which was never born,you are that freshness, and I am with you now.I can't explain the goings,or the comings. You enter suddenly,and I am nowhere again.Inside the majesty

I looked for God. I went to a temple and I didn't find him there. Then I went to a church and I didn't find him there. The I went to a mosque and I didn't find him there. Then finally I looked in my heart and there he was.

There is a fountain inside you. Don't walk around with an empty bucket.