He Who Has Not Looked On Sorrow

Sadness Is But A Wall Between Two Gardens.

To Belittle, You Have To Be Little.

Work Is Love Made Visible. And If You Cannot Work With Love But Only With Distaste, It Is Better That You Should Leave Your Work And Sit At The Gate Of The Temple And Take Alms Of Those Who Work With Joy.

These Things He Said In Words. But Much In His Heart Remained Unsaid. For He Himself Could Not Speak His Deeper Secret.

The Biggest Thing In Today's Sorrow Is The Memory Of Yesterday's Joy.