Every Prophet And Every Saint

Who Says The Eternal Being Does Not Exist? Who Says The Sun Has Gone Out? Someone Who Climbs Up On The Roof And Closes His Eyes Tight, And Says, I Don't See Anything.

The Wine Of This Fleeting World Caused Your Head To Ache.

Words Are A Pretext. It Is The Inner Bond That Draws One Person To Another, Not Words.

A Shadow Cannot Ignore The Sun That All Day Creates And Moves It.

Many Of The Faults You See In Others, Dear Reader, Are Your Own Nature Reflected In Them.