Our Heart Is A Treasury; If You

A Beautiful Book Is A Victory Won In All The Battlefields Of Human Thought.

While Seeking Out The Dead, I See Nothing But The Living.

Religious Ecstasy Is A Madness Of Thought Freed Of Its Bodily Bonds, Whereas In The Ecstasy Of Love, The Forces Of Twin Natures Unite, Blend And Embrace One Another.

All Happiness Depends On Courage And Work.

All Human Beings Go Through A Previous Life... Who Knows How Many Fleshly Forms The Heir Of Heaven Occupies Before He Can Be Brought To Understand The Value Of That Silence And Solitude Of Spiritual Worlds?