Humanity Is A River Of Light Running

When You Are Sorrowful Look Again In Your Heart, And You Shall See That In Truth You Are Weeping For That Which Has Been Your Delight.

Happiness Is A Vine That Takes Root And Grows Within The Heart, Never Outside It.

Death Changes Nothing But The Mask That Covers Our Faces.

You Progress Not Through What Has Been Done, But Reaching Towards What Has Yet To Be Done.

Let Me, O Let Me Bathe My Soul In Colours; Let Me Swallow The Sunset And Drink The Rainbow.