The Cure For Pain Is In The

Prayer Clears The Mist And Brings Back Peace To The Soul . . .

I Am Weary Of Personal Worrying, In Love With The Art Of Madness.

Speak Any Language, Turkish, Greek, Persian, Arabic, But Always Speak With Love

I Am Amazed At The Seeker Of Purity When Time For Polishing Comes Complaints Of Harsh Treatment Love Is A Lawsuit Without Evidence, You Will Not Win My Son, When One Beats The Rug The Beating Is Not Intended Against The Rug But Against The Dust Inside The Rug My Son, That Harsh Treatment Is Not Intended Against You But Against The Ill Qualities Inside You

I Looked In Temples Churches And Mosques. But I Found The Divine Within My Heart.