“In the garden where roses blush, where lilies bend their heads, A quiet wind carries whispers, where fleeting passion treads. Each petal tells a story, each fragrance bears your name, And in their fleeting beauty, my love for you, the same.” LovePhilosophyPoemJewish Book:Le "Diwan" Source: Le "Diwan"
“One grey hair appeared on my head I plucked it out with my hand. It answered me: "You have prevailed against me alone - What will you do when my army comes after me?” AgeHumourAging Author:Yehuda HaLevi