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Every Mind Has Its Particular Standard Of Good And Bad, And Of Right And Wrong. This Standard Is Made By What One Has Experienced Through Life, By What One Has Seen Or Heard; It Also Depends Upon One's Belief In A Certain Religion, One's Birth In A Certain Nation And Origin In A Certain Race. But What Can Really Be Called Good Or Bad, Right Or Wrong, Is What Comforts The Mind And What Causes It Discomfort. It Is Not True, Although It Appears So, That It Is Discomfort That Causes Wrongdoing. In Reality, It Is Wrongdoing Which Causes Discomfort, And It Is Right-doing Which Gives Comfort.

It Is A Presumption On The Part Of Man When He Demands In Words An Explanation Of God.

The Only Way To Live In The Midst Of Inharmonious Influences Is To Strengthen The Will Power And Endure All Things, Yet Keeping Fineness Of Character And Nobility Of Manner Together With An Everlasting Heart Full Of Love.

Sufism Is Not A Religion Or A Philosophy, It Is Neither Deism Nor Atheism, Nor Is It A Moral, Nor A Special Kind Of Mysticism, Being Free From The Usual Religious Sectarianism. If Ever It Could Be Called A Religion, It Would Only Be As A Religion Of Love, Harmony, And Beauty.

Love Manifests Towards Those Whom We Like As Love; Towards Those Whom We Do Not Like As Forgiveness.