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Where The Lips Are Silent The Heart Has A Thousand Tongues.

If Your Heart Isn't Yet Illumined Be Awake Always, Be A Seeker Of The Heart, Be At War Continually With Your Carnal Soul. But If Your Heart Is Already Awakened, Sleep Peacefully, Sleep In The Arms Of Love

Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

The World Is A Playground, And Death Is The Night.

Your Depression Is Connected To Your Insolence And Refusal To Praise. Whoever Feels Himself Walking On The Path, And Refuses To Praise--that Man Or Woman Steals From Others Every Day--is A Shoplifter! The Sun Became Full Of Light When It Got Hold Of Itself. Angels Only Began Shining When They Achieved Discipline. The Sun Goes Out Whenever The Cloud Of Not-praising Comes. The Moment The Foolish Angel Felt Insolent, He Heard The Door Close.