Beauty Is Not A Need But An

Love Gives Naught But Itself And Takes Naught But From Itself.

Sadness Is But A Wall Between Two Gardens.

The Things Which The Child Loves Remain In The Domain Of The Heart Until Old Age. The Most Beautiful Thing In Life Is That Our Souls Remain Hovering Over The Places Where We Once Enjoyed Ourselves. I Am One Of Those Who Remembers Those Places Regardless Of Distance Or Time.

Death Most Resembles A Prophet Who Is Without Honor In His Own Land Or A Poet Who Is A Stranger Among His People.

A Sense Of Humour Is A Sense Of Proportion.