Because Time Is A Drop In The

A Saint Belongs To All Humanity.

Even A Speck Of Love Should Not Go Unappreciated, Because, As Rumi Said, Love Is The Water Of Life.

That Was The One Thing About The Rain That Likened It To Sorrow: You Did Your Best To Remain Untouched, Safe And Dry, But If And When You Failed, There Came A Point In Which You Started Seeing The Problem Less In Terms Of Drops Than As An Incessant Gush, And Thereby You Decide You Might As Well Get Drenched.

Either Grant Me The Bliss Of The Ignorant Or Give Me The Strength To Bear The Knowledge.

Do Not Go With The Flow. Be The Flow.