<p>Let us see rather that like Janus — or better$$$ like Yama$$$ the Brahmin god of death — religion has two faces$$$ one very friendly$$$ one very gloomy.</p>

<p>I believe that when death closes our eyes$$$ we shall awaken to a light of which our sunlight is but the shadow.</p>

<p>The more sand that has escaped from the hourglass of our life$$$ the clearer we should see through it.</p>

<p>It is such a mysterious place$$$ the land of tears.</p>

<p>We are star stuff harvesting sunlight.</p>

<p>I think we ought always to entertain our opinions with some measure of doubt. I shouldn't wish people dogmatically to believe any philosophy$$$ not even mine.</p>

<p>Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their head$$$ The wind is passing by.</p>

<p>And all the winds go sighing$$$ For sweet things dying</p>

<p>Life is a gift and it offers us the privilege$$$ opportunity$$$ and responsibility to give something back by becoming more.</p>

<p>Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.</p>