The Epistle of our being is written with letters full of blood drained from the love of God's Word.
Source: Wisdom Collection
Contributed by: lorasmith
Do not be to yourself more that God may be to you.
What shell did not feel the sound waves and which bird did not face at least once the wind?
No tiredness can destroy hope like death can, as the absolute fatigue of life.
How many truths pass wrecking through the Illusion of Life, but none of them is an absolute truth therefore the real truth!
The poetry of love is the greatest gift God gave us.
Love, I know you before all times!
Saints are those who managed to love more than we did.
We can never succeed in knowing our own self without holidays and anniversaries.
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