Love Itself Is The Healing Power And

By Our Trust In The Divine Beauty In Every Person We Develop That Beauty In Ourselves.

Among All The Valuable Things Of This World, The Word Is The Most Precious. For In The Word One Can Find A Light Which Gems And Jewels Do Not Possess; A Word May Contain So Much Life That It Can Heal The Wounds Of The Heart. Therefore, Poetry In Which The Soul Is Expressed Is As Living As A Human Being. The Greatest Reward That God Bestows On Man Is Eloquence And Poetry. This Is Not An Exaggeration, For It Is The Gift Of The Poet That Culminates, In Time, With The Gift Of Prophecy.

Love Is The Divine Mother's Arms; When Those Arms Are Spread, Every Soul Falls Into Them.

The Only Way To Live In The Midst Of Inharmonious Influences Is To Strengthen The Will Power And Endure All Things, Yet Keeping Fineness Of Character And Nobility Of Manner Together With An Everlasting Heart Full Of Love.

If There Is Anything That Gives Kingliness To The Soul, It Is Patience. What Was The Secret Of The Masters Who Have Accomplished Great Things, Who Have Inspired Many And Who Have Helped Many Souls? Their Secret Was Patience.