There is a loneliness more precious than life. There is a freedom more precious than the world. Infinitely more precious than life and the world is that moment when one is alone with God.

Do you know what you are? You are a manuscript oЖ’ a divine letter. You are a mirror reflecting a noble face. This universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself; everything that you want, you are already that.

On the path of Love we are neither masters nor the owners of our lives. We are only a brush in the hand of the Master Painter.