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Perplexity Is The Beginning Of Knowledge.

Some Who Are Too Scrupulous To Steal Your Possessions Nevertheless See No Wrong In Tampering With Your Thoughts.

You Would Know The Secret Of Death. But How Shall You Find It Unless You Seek It In The Heart Of Life.

Truth Is Like The Stars; It Does Not Appear Except From Behind Obscurity Of The Night. Truth Is Like All Beautiful Things In The World; It Does Not Disclose Its Desirability Except To Those Who First Feel The Influence Of Falsehood. Truth Is A Deep Kindness That Teaches Us To Be Content In Our Everyday Life And Share With The People The Same Happiness.

Faith Is An Oasis In The Heart Which Will Never Be Reached By The Caravan Of Thinking.