Christmas - that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
Action may not always bring happiness, but there is no happiness without action.
It is hard to find a man who has desire for what he has not tasted, or who tastes the world and is untouched. Here in the world some crave pleasure, some seek freedom but it is hard to find a man who wants neither. It is hard to find a man who has an open mind, who neither seeks nor shuns wealth or pleasure, duty or liberation, life or death…He does not want the world to end. He does not mind if it lasts. Whatever befalls him, He lives in happiness.
