Because The Soul Is Like

You Were Born Together, And Together You Shall Be Forevermore. You Shall Be Together When The White Wings Of Death Scatter Your Days. Ay, You Shall Be Together Even In The Silent Memory Of God. But Let There Be Spaces In Your Togetherness, And Let The Winds Of The Heavens Dance Between You.

It Is Not A Garment I Cast Off This Day, But A Skin That I Tear With My Own Hands.

The Most Pitiful Among Men Is He Who Turns His Dreams Into Silver And Gold.

The Biggest Thing In Today's Sorrow Is The Memory Of Yesterday's Joy.

Your Joy Can Fill You Only As Deeply As Your Sorrow Has Carved You.