Does there exist a single instance of a saint asserting that he himself possessed the gift of miracles?
Men shall look on thee and murmur to each other, "Lo! how small Was the gift, and yet how precious! Friendship 's gifts are priceless all.
Trying will do anything in this world.
Verily, great grace may go with a little gift; and precious are all things that come from friends.
Sleeping we imagine what awake we wish; D ogs dream of bones, and fishermen of fish.
Cicala to cicala is dear, and ant to ant, and hawks to hawks, but to me the muse and song.
Cats will always lie soft.
The foolish being who lives making even the slightest distinction between the supreme Self and his own self will always be subject to fear.
Many of the early nationalisation measures were right. They have remained part of the social fabric. I favour measures of that type.
I mean, acting or stunts, doing my job means doing my job, and I'm loving it. It's fun to put my face in front of the camera; I'm really enjoying the process. But at this point, it's still just not too easy to go around describing myself as an actor. It took me a good long while to get to where I could do it not only without laughing, but without trembling a little bit, which is terrible, but. . . I mean, I was really hesitant to 100 percent walk down that path, to expose myself to that.
My Salome is a mystic the sister of Salammbô a Saint Thérèse who worships the moon.