Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

Everyone Sees The Unseen In Proportion To The Clarity Of His Heart, And That Depends Upon How Much He Has Polished It. Whoever Has Polished It More Sees More - More Unseen Forms Become Manifest To Him.

The Only Lasting Beauty Is The Beauty Of The Heart

Doing As Others Told Me, I Was Blind. Coming When Others Called Me, I Was Lost. Then I Left Everyone, Myself As Well. Then I Found Everyone, Myself As Well.

Humble Living Does Not Diminish. It Fills. Going Back To A Simpler Self Gives Wisdom.

Let Silence Take You To The Core Of Life.