Their hands and faces stiff with holiness. The moon sees nothing of this. She is bald and wild. And the message of the yew tree is blackness--blackness and silence.

There is no need to be anyone other than oneself.

God is waiting for us since the ages to connect with him in any moment of life. So just close your eyes and say Oh God! lead me to the most serene and the righteous life ahead. We don't have to find god because we all live in god and for his wish.

She felt a bored indifference toward the immediate world around her...She took it as a regrettable accident, to be borne patiently for a while, that she happened to be imprisoned among people who were dull.

Written By Ayn Rand

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