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

Never be afraid of the moments - thus sings the voice of the ever-lasting.

The greed of gain has no time or limit to its capaciousness. Its one object is to produce and consume. It has pity neither for beautiful nature nor for living human beings. It is ruthlessly ready without a moment's hesitation to crush beauty and life

Don't limit a child to your own learning, for he was born in another time.

The Taj Mahal rises above the banks of the river like a solitary tear suspended on the cheek of time.

Don't limit a child to your own learning, for he was born in another time.