There is a candle in your heart$$$ ready to be kindled. There is a void in your soul$$$ ready to be filled. You feel it$$$ don't you?

What do we know but that we face one another in this place?

What God intended for you goes far beyond anything you can imagine.

A born king is a very rare being.

It was called a tribute before a battle and a ransom afterwards.

It is too difficult to think nobly when one thinks only of earning a living.

Cinderella? Snow White? What's that? An illness?

The only way to make men speak well of us is to do it.

You find in Krishna that non-attachment is the central idea.

Heroes must see to their own fame. No one else will.