What I Want From My Lovers Is

A Mind That Is Fast Is Sick. A Mind That Is Slow Is Sound. A Mind That Is Still Is Divine.

Through Endless Time God's Greatest Gift Is Continuously Given In Silence. But Whenmankind Becomes Completely Deaf To The Thunder Of His Silence God Incarnates As Man.

People Wait For The Big Moment, The Great Event, And Forget That Happiness Comes From Building Steadily On The Small Daily Things Of Life. People Wait For That Special Moment To Express Love And Forget That Love Springs From Thoughtfulness Practised Every Day. People Wait, But Waiting Is Future And Now Is Always The Time.

Love God And Find Him Within - The Only Treasure Worth Finding.

The Satisfaction Derived From The Fleeting Things Of Life Is Not Lasting; And Our Wants Remain Unfulfilled. There Is Thus A General Sense Of Dissatisfaction Accompanied By All Kinds Of Worries.