The Envier Praises Me Unknowingly.

How Can I Lose Faith In The Justice Of Life, When The Dreams Of Those Who Sleep Upon Feathers Are Not More Beautiful Than The Dreams Of Those Who Sleep Upon The Earth?

To Understand The Heart And Mind Of A Person, Look Not At What He Has Already Achieved, But At What He Aspires To.

Love Is Quivering Happiness.

You Who Are Strong And Swift, See That You Do Not Limp Before The Lame, Deeming It Kindness.

And What Word Is Knowledge But A Shadow Of Wordless Knowledge?