A family is a place where minds come in contact with one another. If these minds love one another the home will be as beautiful as a flower garden. But if these minds get out of harmony with one another it is like a storm that plays havoc with the garden.
One day there will be no borders, no boundaries, no flags and no countries and the only passport will be the heart.
You cannot make yourself feel something you do not feel, but you can make yourself do right in spite of your feelings.
One is absolutely sickened, not by the crimes that the wicked have committed, but by the punishments that the good have inflicted; and a community is infinitely more brutalised by the habitual employment of punishment than it is by the occasional occurrence of crime.
