All Can Hear, But Only The Sensitive

A Little Knowledge That Acts Is Worth Infinitely More Than Much Knowledge That Is Idle.

Cover Me With Soft Earth, And Let Each Handful Be Mixed With Seeds Ofjasmine, Lilies, And Myrtle; And When They Grow Above Me And Thrive On My Body's Element They Will Breathe The Fragrance Of My Heart Into Space.

Love Gives Naught But Itself And Takes Naught But From Itself.

But Memory Is An Autumn Leaf That Murmurs A While In The Wind And Then Is Heard No More.

My Lebanon Is A Flock Of Birds Fluttering In The Early Morning As Shepherds Lead Their Sheep Into The Meadow & Rising In The Evening As Farmers Return From Their Fields And Vineyards.you Have Your Lebanon And Its People. I Have My Lebanon And Its People.