Everything Has To Do With Loving And

Everyone Sees The Unseen In Proportion To The Clarity Of His Heart, And That Depends Upon How Much He Has Polished It. Whoever Has Polished It More Sees More - More Unseen Forms Become Manifest To Him.

Suffering Is A Gift; In Its Hidden Mercy

You're Not A Drop In The Ocean. You Are The Entire Ocean In A Drop.

Do Not Worry If All The Candles In The World Flicker And Die. We Have The Spark That Starts The Fire.

My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully Tasting All The Delights. But Reason Frowns, Disapproving Of The Heart's Bad Manners.