Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.

Sharing and giving are the ways of God.

Wonder, A garden among the flames! My heart can take on any form: A meadow for gazelles, A cloister for monks, For the idols, sacred ground, Ka'ba for the circling pilgrim, The tables of the Torah, The scrolls of the Quran. My creed is Love; Wherever its caravan turns along the way, That is my belief, My faith.

Brotherhood is an ideal better understood by example than precept!

For honest merit to succeed amid the tricks and intrigues which are now so lamentably common, I know is difficult; but the honor of success is increased by the obstacles which are to be surmounted. Let me triumph as a man or not at all.

Kind words can be short and easy to speak, but their echoes are truly endless.