Values

 

 Values are the divine strain that play with the illusion of the self to imitate the joy of revelation.

Values and its mysteries are in the solitary intimacy, where one becomes face to face with the being of origin in creation.

The former creator returns to its original self.

Outer values in appearance of the ideal cannot feed the inner flame and stimulus of love to complete the real character.

The source of truth and its values is within ones realization.

The essential to life’s happiness and its value reside in what one has in one’s self. Blessings, that comes from the very depth, of ones true being.

The values of the soul gets stretched at times, held fast by the heaven and pulled in all directions in the mind of the individual.

The values that came from the work of the true inner spheres are priceless. The creative thinker would rather die, than live a life in limited values of expression. Art can be dear to the heart, but nature’s beauty is near to the soul.

The open eyes are looking at the immensity of the world, while the visions within become greater by the glance.

Things are as one looks at them and belief is a conception, whereas knowing is the convictions of faith.

The value and pursuit after the truth is more interesting than its attainment.

Values and its virtues need to be dissolving in the motions of purity.

It becomes very easy to make decisions, when one knows the values of it. Loveless values are a heavy price, then perfection forgives and limitation judges. 

There is no value in seeing the right side of ones own mind and the wrong side of another.

The values of putting ones theories into practice before one expounds them are priceless as well.

The value of simplicity touches the grace of all living beauty.

The value and realization of truth is the greatest luxury.

Values of facts are the illusion of truth.

Value life as the greatest teacher for its devotion in wisdom.