There Is No End To One's Faults.

There Is Nothing In The World That Does Not Speak To Us. Everything And Everybody Reveals Its Own Nature, Character And Secrets Continuously. The More Open Our Inner Senses, The More We Understand The Voice Of Everything.

People Have Fought In Vain About The Names And Lives Of Their Saviors, And Have Named Their Religions After The Name Of Their Savior, Instead Of Uniting With Each Other In The Truth That Is Taught.

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

When We Look At Life From The Top Of The Mountain, There Is No Limitation

The One Spirit Of Life Is Given Different Names, The Sacred Names. We More Easily Recognize The Spirit Of Life By The Particular Name To Which We Are Accustomed. So Far We Are Right, But The Mistake We Make, And It Is To Our Loss, Is To Ignore Or Deny The Same Truth Because It Is Given To Us In Another Form And Under Another Name. We Limit It. We Say The Truth Existed Only In That Period When Certain Teachers Came To The World, And That After That It Stopped.