A leader creates a new way to success for followers and inspires them to follow him toward the ultimate purpose.
Happiness is an inner perception, inner joyfulness. We are happy when we express our kindness unconditionally. We are happy when we love some one unconditionally. By becoming the source of happiness for some one we become happy. Happiness is the purp...
Women often forget that the man she is complaining about is a creation of a mother like her.
There is no hell; there is no heaven. In your mind, they are your own creation.
Love is the way. Love is the destination. Love is the happiness. Love is the source of all creation.
Love is the essence of life, Love is the universal language of all creation, Love is the eternal desire, Love is the life's flower with fragrance to share, So feel the longing for love and being beloved.
Life isn't about the destination It is a journey to see the creation.
If the future generation has a difficult life, if they engage in war or commit crime it's not their fault, it's our fault because we fail to educate them. So responsibility resides on me, on us, to educate them in proper ways.
A friend is he who can feel your heart's beating and dance with it when it is joyful, cry with it when it is torn, and inspire when it is in need.
Be curious! Curiosity is the mother of all knowledge.
I like curiosity. It's a mind game, not a necessity.
In the garden of humanity every baby is a fresh new flower who can smile, laugh, giggle, dance, love and sing with mother earth.
Wake up, dance with the light of the morning sun. Enjoy the warmth of her love, fell the joy of life, feel the joy of deepest gratitude.
Open the door and let it come in. It will fill your mind and dance with your heart.
Open your heart! Dance with joy and love.
I dance with hopes and sing along with possibilities.
Let your heart dance with pen and paper Now fill the paper with dancing letters.
The heart dances with joy when you're sharing.
You are the beloved child of this universe, so live as if everything is yours. Every morning the sun is rising for you. The rays of light are kissing you, birds are singing for you, flowers are dancing for you, and everything belongs to you.
Writing is the dancing of the mind on a stage called paper.
When I see a dancing butterfly, When I see a half blooming flower, Their eager wish to make this world happy, My mind dances with joy, My soul emerges in happiness.
