O tongue you are an endless treasure. O tongue, you are also an endless disease.

Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.

Listen with ears of tolerance! See through the eyes of compassion! Speak with the language of love

I LOVE my friends neither with my heart nor with my mind. Just in case... HEART might stop. MIND can forget. I Love them with my Soul. SOUL never stops or forgets.

Whenever you are alone, remind yourself that God has sent everyone else away so that there is only you and Him.

Find the sweetness in your own heart, then you may find the sweetness in every heart.

Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.

When the world pushes you to your knees, you're in the perfect position to pray.

Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself.

It's your road & yours alone. Others may walk it with you, but no one can walk it for you

Last night I begged the Wise One to tell me the secret of the world. Gently, gently, he whispered, "Be quiet, the secret cannot be spoken, It is wrapped in silence."

Echo of your thoughts are more important than your actions because that has greater impact on the world.

It is usually people in the money business, finance, and international trade that are really rich.

Hillary Clinton has been in politics for the same reason I am - because we can improve other people's lives by doing this work.

The force we use on ourselves, to prevent ourselves from loving, is often more cruel than the severest treatment at the hands of one loved.

He who desires to see the living God face-to-face should not seek him in the empty, firmament of his mind, but in human love.

I believe that historians and analysts of historical events need the authority of facts supplied by living witnesses to the events, which they make their subject.

We adults, our policies, our ways of governance, are responsible for poverty, not the children.

The defining function of the artist is to cherish consciousness.

If they could cut off my head and put it onto another body that was, like, 20 years old, I would do that.

One who ”knows,” knows there is no need to discourse; knowing is enough