All Our Words Are But

The Love Of A Parent For A Child Is The Love That Should Grow Towards Separation.

The Tiny Flame That Lights Up The Human Heart Is Like A Blazing Torch That Comes Down From Heaven To Light Up The Paths Of Mankind. For In One Soul Are Contained The Hopes And Feelings Of All Mankind.

Your Friend Is Your Field Which You Sow With Love And Reap With Thanksgiving.

Humanity Is A River Of Light Running From The Ex-eternity To Eternity.

You May Give Them Your Love But Not Your Thoughts, For They Have Their Own Thoughts. You May House Their Bodies But Not Their Souls, For Their Souls Dwell In The House Of Tomorrow, Which You Cannot Visit, Not Even In Your Dreams.