I Should Be Suspicious Of What I

The Sweetness And Delights Of The Resting-place Are In Proportion To The Pain Endured On The Journey. Only When You Suffer The Pangs And Tribulations Of Exile Will You Truly Enjoy Your Homecoming.

The Wealth Within You, Your Essence, Is Your Kingdom.

There Goes A River Dragging An Ocean Behind It.

It Is God's Kindness To Terrify You In Order To Lead You To Safety.

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!