Love Revels In And Grows

Love Can Never Grow Old. Looks May Lose Their Brown And Gold. Cheeks May Fade And Hollow Grow. But The Hearts That Love Will Know, Never Winter's Frost And Chill, Summer's Warmth Is In Them Still.

Why Do Some People Always See Beautiful Skies And Grass And Lovely Flowers And Incredible Human Beings, While Others Are Hard-pressed To Find Anything Or Any Place That Is Beautiful?

Our Talents Are The Gift That God Gives To Us... What We Make Of Our Talents Is Our Gift Back To God

Love And The Self Are One And The Discovery Of Either Is The Realization Of Both.

There Are All Kinds Of Symbols. Verbal Language Is Only One. Sometimes By Opening Our Mouths, We Make Dreadful Errors. It's Often So Much Nicer Just To Look At Somebody And Vibrate.