You Know The Value Of

Play The Flute Of Felicity! You, Yourself, Are The Melody.

Every Prophet And Every Saint Has A Way, But All Lead To God. All Ways Are Really One.

Be Kind To Yourself, Dear - To Our Innocent Follies. Forget Any Sounds Or Touch You Knew That Did Not Help You Dance. You Will Come To See That All Evolves Us.

You Were Born With Wings, Why Prefer To Crawl Through Life?

Whenever Beauty Looks, Love Is Also There.