Love Prides Itself Not Only In The

The Best Of Man Is He Who Blushes When You Praise Him And Remains Silent When You Defame Him.

The Heart's Affections Are Divided Like The Branches Of The Cedar Tree; If The Tree Loses One Strong Branch; It Will Suffer But It Does Not Die; It Will Pour All Its Vitality Into The Next Branch So That It Will Grow And Fill The Empty Place.

When Love Beckons To You, Follow Him, Though His Ways Are Hard And Steep.

When You Look Closely People Are So Strange & So Complicated That They're Actually Beautiful.

In The Depths Of Your Hopes And Desires, Lies Your Silent Knowledge Of The Beyond, And Like Seeds Dreaming Beneath The Snow, Your Heart Dreams Of Spring. Trust The Dreams, For In Them Is Hidden The Gate To Eternity.