Love Gives Naught But Itself And Takes

He Who Passes Not His Days In The Realm Of Dreams Is The Slave Of The Days.

A Voice Cannot Carry The Tongue And The Lips That Gave It Wings. Alone Must It Seek The Ether. And Alone And Without His Nest Shall The Eagle Fly Across The Sun.

Friendship With The Ignorant Is As Foolish As Arguing With A Drunkard.

There Are Those Who Give Little Of The Much Which They Have - And They Give It For Recognition And Their Hidden Desire Makes Their Gifts Unwholesome.

When You Reach The End Of What You Should Know, You Will Be At The Beginning Of What You Should Sense.