Everything On Earth Is Being Continuously Transformed.

When You Have An Intense Contact Of Love With Nature Or Another Human Being, Like A Spark, Then You Understand That There Is No Time And That Everything Is Eternal.

If You Say It Was The "last" Time, It Might Well Turn Out To Be The Last. What You Meant Was "the Most Recent Time I Was Here".

I Gaze Lovingly At "hilal" A Love That Is Reflected Through Time Or What We Imagine To Be Time, As In A Mirror. She Was Never Mine And Never Will Be; That Is How It Is. We Are Both Creators And Creatures, But We Are Also Puppets In God's Hands, And There Is A Line We Cannot Cross, A Line That Was Drawn For Reasons We Cannot Know. We Can Approach And Even Dabble Our Toes In The River But We Are Forbidden To Plunge In And Let Ourselves Be Carried Along By The Current.

Don't Expect Your Genius To Be Discovered; Do What You Must Do Because It Gives You Joy. Don't Expect Your Love To Be Accepted. Love Because It Justifies Your Life.

Everything Which Is Done In The Present, Affects The Future By Consequence, And The Past By Redemption.