Envy is the art of counting the other fellow's blessings instead of your own. |
Nothing is permanent in this wicked world - not even our troubles. |
She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell. |
The problem is as big as the amount of pain we create. If we are stable the problem appears to be very small and easy to face. |
The man who learns the art of sharing is the richest man in the world, he may be poor, but his inner being is rich. |
Lovely days don't come to you, you should walk to them. |
Give me a hard time and I'll give you poetry. |
He who does not know how to look back at where he came from will never get to his destination. |
You are a beautiful soul wrapped up in a human body. It's your job to unwrap, and find your soul again. |
Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple one? Seek out the source which shines forever. |