Love is like a game of chess: One false move and you're mated

by Pak101.com (few years ago!) / 737 views

this verbal ism is imprisoned in a prism not one can fathom endowing the idiot with a genius's wisdom

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see Life with a clearer view again

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Meditation is the ending of sorrow, the ending of thought which breeds fear and sorrow the fear and sorrow in daily life.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Love is like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)