Prof. Edgar Solomon: A bear taking a dump asked a rabbit, "Does shit stick to your fur as a habit?" "Of course not," said the hare, "It's really quite rare," so the bear wiped his ass with the rabbit. There once was a lady named Dot who lived off of pig shit and snot. When she ran out of these, sh
Make me, oh God, the prey of the Lion, ere you make the rabbit my prey
A truth is to be known always, to be uttered sometimes.
I would tell you more of Him, but how shall I? When love becomes vast love becomes wordless. And when memory is overladen it seeks the silent deep.
Hearts united in pain and sorrow will not be separated by joy and happiness. Bonds that are woven in sadness are stronger than the ties of joy and pleasure. Love that is washed by tears will remain eternally pure and faithful.
Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky, We fell them down and turn them into paper, That we may record our emptiness.
You may forget with whom you laughed, but you will never forget with whom you wept.
...unless the exchange be in love and kindly justice, it will but lead some to greed and others to hunger.
For the sight of the angry weather saddens my soul and the sight of the town, sitting like a bereaved mother beneath layers of ice, oppresses my heart.
Our pain carves out a larger space for love to fill.
A minute moving among the patterns of beauty and the dreams of love is greater and more precious than an age filled with splendor granted by the weak to the strong.
Birth and Death are the two noblest expressions of bravery.
Most people who ask for advice from others have already resolved to act as it pleases them. Khalil Gi
Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.
Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours; let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.
you can muffle the drum, and you can loosen the strings of the lyre, but who shall command the skylark not to sing?
Safeguarding the rights of others is the most noble and beautiful end of a human being.
Your friend is your needs answered. Khalil Gibran
Who are you that men should rend their bosom and unveil their pride, that you may see their worth naked and their pride unabashed? See first that you yourself deserve to be a giver, and an instrument of giving.
The mute grain turns to love songs when swallowed by the nightingale.
You cannot lay remorse upon the innocent nor lift it from the heart of the guilty. Unbidden shall it call in the night, that men may wake and gaze upon themselves.