All People On The Planet Are Children,

Everything That Is Made Beautiful And Fair And Lovely Is Made For The Eye Of One Who Sees.

Listen With Ears Of Tolerance! See Through The Eyes Of Compassion! Speak With The Language Of Love

However Much I Might Try To Expound Or Explain Love, When I Come To Love Itself, I Am Ashamed Of My Explanations... Love Alone Can Explain The Mysteries Of Love And Lovers.

Burdens Are The Foundations Of Ease And Bitter Things The Forerunners Of Pleasure.

Oh Soul, You Worry Too Much. You Have Seen Your Own Strength. You Have Seen Your Own Beauty. You Have Seen Your Golden Wings. Of Anything Less, Why Do You Worry? You Are In Truth The Soul, Of The Soul, Of The Soul.