“I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.”

Beauty is simply reality seen with the eyes of love.

Let me light my lamp , says the star, And never debate if it will help to remove the darkness

He who is too busy doing good finds no time to be good.

Power said to the world, you are mine. The world kept it prisoner on her throne. Love said to the world, I am thine. The world gave it the freedom of her house.

I have lost my dewdrop , cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars.

The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words which are clear; the great truth has great silence.

Reach high, for stars lie hidden in you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal.

Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance

Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward by outward beauty.

If I can’t make it through one door, I’ll go through another door- or i’ll make a door. Something terrific will come no matter how dark the present.

The highest education is that which does not merely give us information but makes our life in harmony with all existence.

Love is an endless mystery, because there is no reasonable cause that could explain it.

Everything comes to us that belongs to us if we create the capacity to receive it.

I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.

Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water, sings the pebbles into perfection.

We cross infinity with every step; we meet eternity in every step.

At night when I can’t sleep, I imagine I’m a sunflower trying to find the light to nourish my growth.

Wildflowers need water, so I too must not chase away the rain.

A woman like you is worth so much more than ordinary you deserve endless amounts of love and salvation with every breath, flowers grow from within your lungs never forget how irresistible you are.

We dream of roses and grow like weeds.

All the flowers in my house dried up and died, maybe because only they have seen me when nobody is around.

To see her smile is to look at all the flowers of the world blossoming at once.

I know April showers are meant to bring May flowers but what if the rain doesn’t slow down and all the flowers just drown.

Even the prettiest rose wilts.