Our Mind Thinks Of Death.

Silence Is The Nest And Music Is The Bird. The Bird Leaves The Nest Early In The Morning And Returns To The Nest In The Evening. Similarly, In The Spiritual World, Divine Music Comes From The Inmost Soul Of Silence.

Let Us Not Worry About The Future. Let Us Only Do The Right Thing Today, At This Moment, Here And Now. Let The Future Take Care Of Itself.

Be Kind, Be All Sympathy, For Each And Every Human Being Is Forced To Fight Against Himself.

What Comes To Me Unmistakably Is What I Carefully Or Carelessly Invite.

What You Do Not Use Yourself, Do Not Give To Others. For Example, Advice.