Our Material Eye Cannot See That A

We Imagine That We Want To Escape Our Selfish And Commonplace Existence, But We Cling Desperately To Our Chains.

You Cannot Touch The Clouds, You Know; But You Feel The Rain And Know How Glad The Flowers And The Thirsty Earth Are To Have It After A Hot Day. You Cannot Touch Love Either; But You Feel The Sweetness That It Pours Into Everything. Without Love You Would Not Be Happy Or Want To Play.

Yes, I Am Proud, And Very Humble Too.

My Heart Is Singing For Joy This Morning! A Miracle Has Happened! The Light Of Understanding Has Shone Upon My Little Pupil's Mind, And Behold, All Things Are Changed!

I'd Rather Break Stones On The King's Highway Than Hem A Handkerchief.