Every Road I Traveled Led Back To

You Can Become Blind By Seeing Each Day As A Similar One. Each Day Is A Different One, Each Day Brings A Miracle Of Its Own. It's Just A Matter Of Paying Attention To This Miracle.

Whenever He Saw The Sea, Or A Fire, He Fell Silent, Impressed By Their Elemental Force.

Trust And Start Walking. We Are Not Alone In The Dark, Our Path Will Unfold As We Move.

We Learn About Love By Loving.

Veronika Had Noticed That A Lot Of People She Knew Would Talk About The Horros In Other People's Lives As If They Were Genuinely Concerned To Help Them, But The Truth Was That They Took Pleasure In The Suffering Of Others, Because That Made Them Believe They Were Happy And That Life Had Been Generous With Them