There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.

Thought is the wind, knowledge the sail, and mankind the vessel.

Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm.

Love and desire are the spirit's wings to great deeds.

Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.

Men must live and create. Live to the point of tears.

You don't look out there for God, something in the sky, you look in you.

Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.

If you accept the expectations of others, especially negative ones, then you never will change the outcome.

God always gives His best to those who leave the choice with him.