Spring Is My Sweetheart.

Love Enriches The Nature, Enlarging, Purifying, And Elevating It.

Life Is Real, And Death Is The Illusion.

You Embrace Your Body In Your Thought, And You Should Delineate Upon It Thoughts Of Health, Not Of Sickness.

When The Heart Speaks, However Simple The Words, Its Language Is Always Acceptable To Those Who Have Hearts.

Disease Is An Image Of Thought Externalized.