Apni khushi kai liye auro ka dil naa thodo karo, balke dusro ki khushi mai khush raha karo, Jo apni khushi kai liye dusro ka dil dukhata hai woh kabhi apni khushi ko mehsus nahi kar sakte, Sacrifice karna hi zindagi hai...!
The night is the great blessings of Allah. The night is to sleep, to take rest, to refresh, to recover energy, strength, power to work again at day. Therefore, the night is like the magic curtain. So, love the night, sleep at night.
To some extent, I have only lived to have something to outlive. By confiding these futile remembrances to paper, I am conscious of accomplishing the most important act of my life. I was predestined to Memory.
It happened that sometimes I kissed in mirrors the reflection of my face; since the hands, face and tears of Annalena had caressed it, my face seemed suffused to me divinely beautiful and as if suffused with heavenly sweetness.
Evil passions and evil inclinations are much more dangerous than evil books. The sensualist will extract poison from the purest page, the modest can blush without being corrupted.
[The ladies] must be aware that a great evil cannot for a long time, predominate, without, at least, their connivance. Silence is often as effectual an advocate in a cause as eloquence.
He spends his life explaining from his pulpit that the glory of Christianity consists in the fact that though it is not true it has been found necessary to invent it.
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