Love Is The Gentle Smile Upon The

Doubt Is A Pain Too Lonely To Know That Faith Is His Twin Brother. Doubt Is A Foundling Unhappy And Astray, And Though His Own Mother Who Gave Him Birth Should Find Him And Enfold Him, He Would Withdraw In Caution And In Fear.

History Does Not Repeat Itself Except In The Minds Of Those Who Do Not Know History.

Beauty Is That Which Attracts Your Soul, And That Which Loves To Give And Not To Receive.

Say Not, 'i Have Found The Truth,' But Rather, 'i Have Found A Truth.' Say Not, ' I Have Found The Path Of The Soul.' Say Rather, 'i Have Met The Soul Walking Upon My Path.' For The Soul Walks Upon All Paths. The Soul Walks Not Upon A Line, Neither Does It Grow Like A Reed. The Soul Unfolds Itself, Like A Lotus Of Countless Petals.

Love... It Surrounds Every Being And Extends Slowly To Embrace All That Shall Be.