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

When A Man's Hand Touches The Hand Of A Woman, They Both Touch The Heart Of Eternity.

Behold, I Have Reached The Peak Of The Mountain And My Spirit Has Taken Flight In The Heavens Of Freedom And Liberation. I Have Gone Far, Far Away, O Children Of My Mother; The Hills Beyond The Mists Are Now Hidden From My View, The Last Traces Of The Valleys Have Been Flooded By The Ocean Of Serenity, And The Paths And Trails Have Been Erased By The Hand Of Oblivion. The Roar Of Ocean Waves Has Faded. I No Longer Hear Anything But The Anthem Of Eternity, Which Harmonizes With The Spirit.

Friendship With The Ignorant Is As Foolish As Arguing With A Drunkard.

Behind The Veil Of Each Night, There Is A Smilling Dawn.