When You Are Sorrowful, Look Again.

Let There Be Spaces In Your Togetherness

If My Survival Caused Another To Perish, Then Death Would Be Sweeter And More Beloved.

Life Unfolds Itself In Mysteries Ways.

Who Among You Does Not Feel That His Power To Love Is Boundless? And Yet Who Does Not Feel That Very Love, Though Boundless, Encompassed Within The Center Of His Being, And Moving Not From Love Thought To Love Thought, Nor From Love Deeds To Other Love Deeds?

Hell Is Not In Torture; Hell Is In An Empty Heart.