Beauty is the garden scent of roses, murmuring water flowing gently...Can words describe the indescribable?

All people on the planet are children, except for a very few. No one is grown up except those free of desire.

The rose's rarest essence lives in the thorns.

Doubt is a precipice on the way to God. Blessed is he who is freed from its bonds. He who fares without any doubt, adhere to his footprints if you do not know the way. Cleave to the footprints of the deer and advance with care that you may reach the musk-gland. By means of such trekking, even if you walk on fire, you will reach the luminous peak.

Don't allow your animal nature to rule your reason.

Whatever lifts the corners of your mouth, trust that

You were born with potential. You were born with goodness and trust. You were born with ideals and dreams. You were born with greatness. You were born with wings. You are not meant for crawling, so don't. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.