How many minutes will still die in the swamp of your illusion of being human?
Could there ever be a wise man without the wisdom or life or without the death of illusion?
Immortality goes through dead before all.
When clouds will become heavier than the land in us led our entire life by the steps of our Destiny, we will understand that not their moments’ rain has darkened the sun of our life, but the failure to be ourselves.
What river can flood over the mountains of your love?
Is the sunrise superior just because it goes before the sunset with a day and sunset goes before the sunrise with a night? Could there be day without night and sunrise without sunset, life without death?
Where does the world’s zephyr strike from the view which let you to live the eternal moment of love other than in the Divine Light of sight?
Who can be close to you without the Divine Light of his heart?
Never let the meaning of your love light escape to the dark nothingness of oblivion.
The dawn of beauty always comes after night.
What can we do without pain in front of happiness?
Do not expect peace with the enemy whose worth you do not recognize.
The poetry of love is the greatest gift God gave us.
The Epistle of our being is written with letters full of blood drained from the love of God's Word.
Rain drops are not the ones who bring the clouds.
We are angrier with the sky than with our actions.
The soul is a prolonged anniversary of our lives in this world.
How much soul can include the self-salvation of sin?
How can you be one of the stars of heaven, when the stars are innumerable? What star number do you have?
tears,love,life Who knows how many tears have flown in the Word of God from the creation of the world?
Listen to the time as it can heal everything.
