Dr. Tony Beizaee

Breaketh Thy oyster shell of silence, as Love shalt rise in its effulgence limpid pure tenderness to quench the spirit of Thy mind, as the fervent sublime oyster of Thy Beloved soul shalt submerge in the depth of Attainment in the Ocean of Divine Love to rescue pure Hearts to form a Blissed Pearl Of Divine Unity.

Contentment and inner peace is a vibrational alignment with Universe and the ultimate key to unlock our conscious.

Unhinge your ego, open your arms to Love and let life's spirit flow through your heart.

Conquer the hearts of mankind and rejoice for victory in life.

Cherish the beloved heart that adores you, keep your faith in wonder of beloved until the hour of departure.

In perpetual state of exigency life is merely sown with thorns of inspiration and survival as we struggle with storm of fate.

The allure of victory lies at the heart of captivating hero.

My beloved, your precious tears stained my hearts from vast reservoir of resilience.

In your finest hour there is eloquence, close your beloved eyes, open your heart, your destiny is seeking you.

In time of adversity courage and faith shall shape our destiny.

Our greatest glory is measured by the will to love.

The labor of courage and triumph is the miracle of fortitude to endure adversity with victory.

Our constant enduring companion is preached by heroic deeds and the purity of hearts.

When you masterly conquer the convictions of strength and honor your battlefield is fit for conquerors.

On the grievous battlefield the warriors whispers back that we are the chorus voices of the union on wings of victory.

The world's finest hour perpetual uncertainty and the tranquility of pain is silence as today's memory weeping for delight prism of hope as the person you love are stolen from you.

We shall continue to advocate an unwavering beacon of optimism for victorious battle against fear and the inherent vice of crisis at its peril.

When you learn to live unselfishly in united adoration of your beloved family, you have fulfilled the art of fatherhood.

Birth is the celebration of life, overflowing with the waters of love and foresight from the eternal fountain of all delight wisdom of heart.

Israel is an icon of indomitable spirit embraced by infinite hope in believing the unbelievable.

You can't always control the wind of the universe, but you can certainly control the sail of your internal divinity to change the world.

Let us string the pearls of love to recommit our hearts to bring oneness, harmony and unity, as our true homage to peace comes from heart, as joyous riveting sublime invitation to shower our world with love and gratitude, Happy Thanksgiving.

Humanity is whispering its immortal inspirational hope to resurrect our triumph as future shall kindle and rebound our spirit.

Love is a sublime riddle wrapped in tenderness imbued with the ardor kiss of divinity.

The fragrance of your burning lips are endless reservoir of love.

The world is always brimful with love, just venture it.

Fatherhood is the wisdom to inspire that nothing is impossible to fulfill your children's dream.

Our love story is whispered in a solitude mellifluous voices of Romeo and Juliet's triumphal unity laden with whole exultant pearls of tears drowned in eternal reservoir of love.

The treasure of mankind landscape should not be tilled with greed but merely tilling his field with pure contentment with life.

I am holy when my heartbeat is eagerly coveted by thunders in a single moment of ecstasy to kiss my beloved.