Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.
Don't be surprised at Fortune's turns and twists: That wheel has spun a thousand yarns before.
I have learned so much from God that I can no longer call myself a Christian, a Hindu, a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Jew.
Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.
Young lad,may you be an old man,listen to my advice. Love does not put much stock on wisdom: deny it if you desire to caress the tresses of the beloved.
In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abi-deth in the hard bone.