Sunday, August 28, 2011

Land Of Love

When you love someone, all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
























The moments when you have truly lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love.
























A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge.























Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.
















Nothing lasts for ever. Be my nothing.




























Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.























Love is sweet when it is new, but sweeter when it is true.


Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Birds Of Same Tree

A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a song.


Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?


Birds prove to us there is a finer, simpler state of being which we may strive to attain.


Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.


No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.


There's an unseen force which lets birds know when you've just washed your car


It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds.


God loved the birds and invented trees. Man loved the birds and invented cages.