With The Rain, Falls The Wisdom Of

We Are Afraid Of Losing What We Have.

Our Body Remains Alive, Yet Sooner Or Later Our Soul Will Receive A Mortal Blow. The Perfect Crime--for We Don't Know Who Murdered Our Joy, What Their Motives Were, Or Where The Guilty Parties Are To Be Found.

I’ve Learned That Waiting Is The Most Difficult Bit, And I Want To Get Used To The Feeling, Knowing That You’re With Me, Even When You’re Not By My Side.

Before A Dream Is Realized, The Soul Of The World Tests Everything That Was Learned Along The Way. It Does This Not Because It Is Evil, But So That We Can, In Addition To Realizing Our Dreams, Master The Lessons We’ve Learned As We’ve Moved Toward That Dream. That’s The Point At Which Most People Give Up. It’s The Point At Which, As We Say In The Language Of The Desert, One 'dies Of Thirst Just When The Palm Trees Have Appeared On The Horizon.

But In The End All Religions Point To The Same Light. In Between The Light And Us, Sometimes There Are Too Many Rules. The Light Is Here And There Are No Rules To Follow This Light.