We Are All Like The Bright Moon,

The Best Love Come From The Heart, Not From The Mouth.

In Every Winter's Heart There Is A Quivering Spring, And Behind The Veil Of Each Night There Is A Shining Dawn.

Tolerance Is Love Sick With The Sickness Of Haughtiness.

You Are The Bows From Which Your Children As Living Arrows Are Sent Forth.

Every Man Loves Two Women;the One Is The Creation Of His Imagination And The Other Is Not Yet Born