We Who Determine How Quickly Time Passes.

Join With Those Who Sing Songs, Tell Stories, Enjoy Life ... Because Happiness Is Contagious. Join Those Who Walk With Their Heads High Even When They Have Tears In Their Eyes. Avoid Those Who ... Have Never Shed A Tear

If Everyone There Just Lived Their Lives And Let Others Do The Same, God Would Be In Every Moment, In Every Grain Of Mustard, In The Fragment Of Cloud That Is There And Then Gone The Following Moment. God Was There And Yet People Believed They Still Had To Go On Looking, Because It Seemed Too Simple To Accept That Life Was An Act Of Faith.

If Only We Could Be Enlightened Enough To Be Able To Listen In The Silence.

You Can Just Look At A Mountain And Get A Connection With God, You Don't Have To Understand The Mountain To Feel That.

It Is The Imperfect That Astonishes And Attracts Us.