Words Are Timeless. You Should Utter Them

Of Time You Would Make A Stream Upon Whose Bank You Would Sit And Watch Its Flowing. Yet The Timeless In You Is Aware Of Life's Timelessness, And Knows That 'yesterday Is But Today's Memory And Tomorrow Is Today's Dream.

You Shall Not Dwell In Tombs Made By The Dead For The Living.

God Listens Not To Your Words Save When He Himself Utters Them Through Your Lips.

Your Fear Of Death Is But The Trembling Of The Shepherd When He Stands Before The King Whose Hand Is To Be Laid Upon Him In Honour.

Sayings Remain Meaningless Until They Are Embodied In Habits.