miah.:
From within or from behind, a light shines through us upon things, and makes us aware that we are nothing, but the light is all.
miah.:
What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.
miah.:
Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. Its eternal goal is life.
miah.:
The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails.
miah.:
Pray that your loneliness may spur you into finding something to live for, great enough to die for.