The True Wealth Of A Nation Lies

Life Without Love Is Like A Tree Without Blossoms Or Fruit.” “love Has No Other Desire But To Fulfill Itself. To Melt And Be Like A Running Brook That Sings Its Melody To The Night. To Wake At Dawn With A Winged Heart And Give Thanks For Another Day Of Loving

Birth And Death Are The Two Noblest Expressions Of Bravery.

Verily All Things Move Within Your Being In Constant Half Embrace, The Desired And The Dreaded, The Repugnant And The Cherished, The Pursued And That Which You Would Escape.

A Truth Is To Be Known Always, To Be Uttered Sometimes.

Happiness Is A Vine That Takes Root And Grows Within The Heart, Never Outside It.