There are two births: the one when light, First strikes the new awakened sense; The other when two souls unite, And we must count our life from thence, When you loved me and I loved you, Then both of us were born anew.
Disease is an experience of a so-called mortal mind. It is fear made manifest on the body.
What we become depends on what we read after all of the professors have finished with us. The greatest university of all is a collection of books.