We, The Human Beings In This World,

Among All The Valuable Things Of This World, The Word Is The Most Precious. For In The Word One Can Find A Light Which Gems And Jewels Do Not Possess; A Word May Contain So Much Life That It Can Heal The Wounds Of The Heart. Therefore, Poetry In Which The Soul Is Expressed Is As Living As A Human Being. The Greatest Reward That God Bestows On Man Is Eloquence And Poetry. This Is Not An Exaggeration, For It Is The Gift Of The Poet That Culminates, In Time, With The Gift Of Prophecy.

The First Lesson To Learn Is To Resign Oneself To The Little Difficulties In Life, Not To Hit Out At Everything One Comes Up Against. If One Were Able To Manage This One Would Not Need To Cultivate Great Power; Even One's Presence Would Be Healing.

From The Metaphysical Point Of View There Is Nothing That Can Touch The Formless Except The Art Of Music Which In Itself Is Formless.

Resignation Is A Quality Of The Saintly Souls.

By Our Trust In The Divine Beauty In Every Person We Develop That Beauty In Ourselves.