He Who Listens To Truth Is Not

Coming Generations Will Learn Equality From Poverty, And Love From Woes.

If Aught I Have Said Is Truth, That Truth Shall Reveal Itself In A Clearer Voice, And In Words More Kin To Your Thoughts.

Who Can Separate His Faith From His Actions, Or His Belief From His Occupations?

In The Autumn I Gathered All My Sorrows And Buried Them In My Garden. And When April Returned And Spring Came To Wed The Earth, There Grew In My Garden Beautiful Flowers Unlike All Other Flowers. And My Neighbors Came To Behold Them, And They All Said To Me, "when Autumn Comes Again, At Seeding Time, Will You Not Give Us Of The Seeds Of These Flowers That We May Have Them In Our Gardens?"

Some Think I Wink At Them When I Shut My Eyes To Avoid Their Sight.