Every Blessing Ignored Becomes A Curse.

The Warrior Does Not Worry That, To Others, His Behavior Might Seem Quite Mad.

We, Their Hearts, Become Fearful Just Thinking Of Loved Ones Who Go Away Forever, Or Of Moments That Could Have Been Good But Weren't, Or Of Moments That Could Have Been Found But Were Forever Hidden In The Sands.

Outer Beauty Is Inner Beauty Made Visible, And It Manifests Itself In The Light That Flows In Our Eyes.

When Desire Is Still In This Pure State, The Man And The Woman Fall In Love With Life, They Live Each Moment Reverently, Consciously, Always Ready To Celebrate The Next Blessing. When People Feel Like This, They Are Not In A Hurry, They Do Not Precipitate Events With Unthinking Actions. They Know That The Inevitable Will Happen, That What Is Real Always Finds A Way Of Revealing Itself. When The Moment Comes, They Do Not Hesitate, They Do Not Miss An Opportunity, They Do Not Let Slip A Single Magic Moment, Because They Respect The Importance Of Each Second.

I Love You Like A River That Begins As A Solitary Trickle In The Mountains And Gradually Grows And Joins Other Rivers Until, After A Certain Point, It Can Flow Around Any Obstacle In Order To Get Where It Wants.