“I who have set my heart on watching over the soul, in union with Good Thought, and as knowing the rewards of Mazda Ahura for our works, will, while I have power and strength, teach men to seek after Right. I have become an alien in a foreign land.” MenHeartSoulTeachKnowingTeachingLandMy HeartUnionsRewardsAliensGood ThoughtsForeign LandsPower And Strength Author:Zoroaster
“How much is enough? How much does anyone require? Can I be both kind and tough? Can I put faith before desire? Right now, for all time, I vow to try . . . I volunteer to be simple, I volunteer to love, Every living thing like a mountain stream that flows out o'er the land. I volunteer for the journey from here to heaven's gate. I will do my part I place my heart in Your gracious hands . . . How then shall we live? Let us live lightly as a feather. How much shall we give? Let us give everything, together One heart, one mind, all humankind... I volunteer.” GivingTryingMindHeartKindDoeEnoughHandsTogetherDesireHeavenSimpleJourneyLandMy HeartRight NowMountainToughFlowAll TimeStreamsGatesHumankindVolunteerFeathersLiving ThingsVowGraciousMountain Streams Author:Alan AtKisson
“England is my home, but Australia is my land and my country. This is where my heart is and where my family are. Australia will always be there, but I've made the decision to live here.” HeartMadeCountryHomeDecisionLandMy HeartMy FamilyEnglandAustralia Author:Jason Donovan
“When you fly to New York, sometimes they put you on hold and you just go round and around in a holding pattern. Sometimes in a concert, I feel other spirits in a holding pattern that they want to land through my heart and through my fingers.” WantFeelsHeartSometimesSpiritLandNew YorkMy HeartFingersRoundsPatternsConcerts Author:Carlos Santana
“it may not always be so; and i say that if your lips, which i have loved, should touch another's, and your dear strong fingers clutch his heart, as mine in time not far away; if on another's face your sweet hair lay in such a silence as i know,or such great writhing words as, uttering overmuch, stand helplessly before the spirit at bay; if this should be, i say if this should be- you of my heart, send me a little word; that i may go unto him, and take his hands, saying, Accept all happiness from me. Then shall i turn my face,and hear one bird sing terribly afar in the lost lands.” IfsKnowsShouldHeartMayLittlesHandsFacesSpiritTurnsLostStrongSilenceAcceptingLandMinesSweetHairMy HeartBirdLaysFingersLipsDearBe YouFar AwayAfarClutch Book:100 Selected Poems Source: 100 Selected Poems