Some People Look For A Beautiful Place,

Toward The One, The Perfection Of Love, Harmony And Beauty, The Only Being, United With All The Illuminated Souls Who Form The Embodiment Of The Master, The Spirit Of Guidance.

People Who Have Never Had An Ideal May Hope To Find One; They Are In A Better State Than The People Who Allow The Circumstances Of Life To Break Their Ideal. To Fall Beneath One's Ideal Is To Lose One's Track In Life; Then Confusion Rises In The Mind, And That Light Which One Should Hold High Becomes Covered And Obscured, So That It Cannot Shine Out To Light One's Path.

It Is Not Solid Wood That Can Become A Flute, But The Empty Reed.

What One Really Wants Is Attracted By One, And One Is Attracted By What One Wants.

When One Looks At The Ocean, They Can Only See That Part Of It Which Comes Within Their Range Of Vision; So It Is With The Truth.