As You Start To Walk On The

I Want To Sing Like The Birds Sing, Not Worrying About Who Hears Or What They Think.

Botha Swimmer And A Drowned Man Are In The Water; The Latter Is Borne By The Water And Controlled By It, While The Swimmer Is Borne Along By His Own Power And Of His Own Volition. Every Movement Made By The Drowned Man - Indeed, Every Act And Word That Issue From Him - Comes From The Water, Not From Him... The Saints Are Like This. They Have Died Before Death.

Every Moment I Shape My Destiny With A Chisel - I Am The Carpenter Of My Own Soul.

Sometimes In Order To Help He Makes Us Cry Happy The Eye That Sheds Tears For His Sake Fortunate The Heart That Burns For His Sake Laughter Always Follow Tears Blessed Are Those Who Understand Life Blossoms Wherever Water Flows Where Tears Are Shed Divine Mercy Is Shown

The Time Has Come To Turn Your Heart Into A Temple Of Fire. Your Essence Is Gold Hidden In Dust. To Reveal Its Splendor You Need To Burn In The Fire Of Love.