Labour Is Priceless, Not Gold.

God Is Continuously In Action, Without Resting For A Single Moment.

The Divine Music Is Incessantly Ringing Within All Of Us, But The Loud Senses Drown The Delicate Music, Which Is Unlike And Infinitely Superior To Anything We Can Perceive With Our Senses.

... When All Violence Subsides In The Human Heart, The State Which Remains Is Love. It Is Not Something We Have To Acquire; It Is Always Present, And Needs Only To Be Uncovered. This Is Our Real Nature, Not Merely To Love One Person Here, Another There, But To Be Love Itself.

The Wise Are Unaffected Either By Death Or Life. These Are But Faces Of The Same Coin.

Three Quarters Of The Miseries And Misunderstandings In The World Would Finish If People Were To Put On The Shoes Of Their Adversaries And Understood Their Points Of View