Truth Is A Deep Kindness That Teaches

And Some Of Your Elders Remember Pleasures With Regret Like Wrongs Committed In Drunkenness. But Regret Is The Beclouding Of The Mind And Not Its Chastisement. They Should Remember Their Pleasures With Gratitude, As They Would The Harvest Of A Summer.

And Is Not Time Even As Love Is, Undivided And Paceless? But If In You Thought You Must Measure Time Into Seasons, Let Each Season Encircle All The Other Seasons, And Let Today Embrace The Past With Remembrance And The Future With Longing.

Enthusiasm Is A Volcano On Whose Top Never Grows The Grass Of Hesitation.

To Judge You By Your Failures Is To Cast Blame Upon The Seasons For Their Inconstancy.

Beauty Is Not In The Face; Beauty Is A Light In The Heart.