Behestan Castle a hoodoo

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

Have patience. All things are difficult before they become easy.

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

We are born of love; Love is our mother.

Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.

Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life&#39;s search for love and wisdom.