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True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul, And Illuminates The Body, Just As Life Springs From The Kernel Of A Stone And Gives Colour And Scent To A Flower.

There Is A Voice That Doesn’t Use Words. Listen.

While Still In The Cage Of Your Being Behold The Spirit Bird Before It Flies Away.

You Live In My Heart Where No One Sees You But I Do. That Vision Becomes This Art.

But Meditate Now On Steadfastness And Clarity, And Let Those Be The Wings That Lift And Soar Through The Celestial Spheres.