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For What Is Prayer But The Expansion Of Your Self Into The Living Ether?

The Deeper That Sorrow Carves Into Your Being, The More Joy You Can Contain.

A Look Which Reveals Inward Stress Adds More Beauty To The Face, No Matter How Much Tragedy And Pain It Bespeaks; But The Face Which, In Silence, Does Not Announce Hidden Mysteries Is Not Beautiful, Regardless Of The Symmetry Of Its Features.

I Existed From All Eternity And, Behold, I Am Here; And I Shall Exist Till The End Of Time, For My Being Has No End.

The Just Is Close To The People's Heart, But The Merciful Is Close To The Heart Of God.