To cultivate a garden is…to go hand in hand with Nature in some of her most beautiful processes.
He who loves me is made pure; his heart melts in joy. He rises to transcendental consciousness by the rousing of his higher emotional nature. Tears of joy flow from his eyes, his hair stands on end, his heart melts in love. The bliss in that state is so intense that, forgetful of himself and his surroundings, he sometimes weeps profusely, or laughs, or sings, or dances; such a devotee is a purifying influence upon the whole universe.
After a hard day’s work, the night gives us an opportunity to take rest and relax. Thus, we get recharged and are ready for the challenges of the next day.
Wise men speak because they have something to say; fools because they have to say something.
The very nature of kindness is to spread. If you are kind to others, today they will be kind to you, and tomorrow to somebody else.