A Glorious Failure Can Sometimes Be More

It Is Merely This World That Is Chaotic, Bringing Changes To Us All That Nobody Could Have Anticipated.

The Resting Place Of The Mind Is The Heart. The Only Thing The Mind Hears All Day Is Clanging Bells And Noise And Argument, And All It Wants Is Quietude. The Only Place The Mind Will Ever Find Peace Is Inside The Silence Of The Heart. That's Where You Need To Go.

Sometimes Out Hearts Are Broken So New Light Can Get In.

Who Loves You Most? Who Loves You Best? Who Thinks Of You When Others Rest?

God Dwells Within You, As You.