Rabindranath Tagore

"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky."

"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf."

"Love's gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted."

"We live in the world when we love it."

"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf."

"Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark."

"Depth of friendship does not depend on length of acquaintance."

"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky."

"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf."

"YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller one on its upper side,'said the dewdrop to the lake."

"Most people believe the mind to be a mirror, more or less accurately reflecting the world outside them, not realizing on the contrary that the mind is itself the principal element of creation."

"Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man."

"Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf."

"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky."

"Children are living beings - more living than grown-up people who have built shells of habit around themselves. Therefore it is absolutely necessary for their mental health and development that they should not have mere schools for their lessons, but a world whose guiding spirit is personal love."

"Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark."

"when you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you."

"I slept and dreamt that life was joy. I awoke and saw that life was service. I acted and behold, service was joy."

"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky."

"The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough."