The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain. - Kahlil Gibran

In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things, does the heart find its morning and is refreshed.

My yearning is my cup, my burning thirst is my drink, and my solitude is my intoxication; I do not and shall not quench my thirst. But in this burning that is never extinguished is a joy that never wanes.

When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.