No matter what you do, they find a fault in it. It is always the same scenario.
You are not doing something wrong. You are not committing a sin. Are you?
What matters is your behavior, not your clothing. You wear what you think would suit.
It makes no difference whether you wear a long dress, a skirt or even, why not, a suit.
When we ruminate the past and anticipate the future, and say who know what lies ahead?,
We actually feel joyful or sad. We wonder why. That is because it’s going on in our head.
Don’t say I am a failure, lest ending up by being one, due to your negative autosuggestion.
Just as if you stuff your stomach with bad food, you can't help ending up with indigestion.
It is obvious that something must really go wrong with a man you see limp.
But you can never understand how a man could suffer from a phantom limb.
You may suffer from different illnesses you can’t hide. But there may be a stress
You prefer to keep to yourself, because it is something you are unable to expres.
You don't feel good. You've been through this before. You survived. You'll be okay.
Any disease has a remedy. Any problem has a solution. Any locked door has a key.
If you are a failure, people sympathize with you. They are sincere. But if you succeed
And do better than them they’ll hate you for that. There are limits you mustn’t exceed.
Nothing goes on forever. It is dark before dawn. After darkness, you see light.
Everything comes and goes; joy and suffering alternate just like day and night.
No matter how you suffer, you do not despair. Everything comes and goes. It’s the norm.
Nothing goes on forever. Happiness and suffering alternate. It is the calm after the storm.
It makes really no difference whether you live in a tent or in a castle.
What interests you is to be treated like a human being not like cattle.
What is the use of going in the hereafter to paradise,
If you are treated in this world just like merchandise?
In other words, what is really the use of having a good life in the far future,
If, in this very present moment, you are treated just like a piece of furniture.
Don't wait for him to give you your freedom. Don't be mistaken.
He never would. Be realistic. Freedom is never given; it’s taken.
Wherever you are, unite and free yourselves, Sisters.
You absolutely have nothing to lose but your fetters.