In Order Not To Suffer, You Had

Try Doing Something Different Every Day-like Talking To The Person At The Next Table To You In A Restaurant, Visiting A Hospital, Putting Your Foot In A Puddle, Listening To What Another Person Has To Say, Allowing The Energy Of Love To Flow Freely, Instead Of Putting It In A Jug And Standing It In A Corner.

Maybe God Created The Desert So That Man Could Appreciate The Date Trees

For The Warrior, There Is No Such Thing As An Impossible Love.

Everything Moves, And Everything Moves To A Rhythm. And Everything That Moves To A Rhythm Creates A Sound. At This Moment, The Same Thing Is Happening Here And Everywhere Else In The World.

The Boy And His Heart Had Become Friends, And Neither Was Capable Now Of Betraying The Other.