"Oh friends of my loneliness and exile: God has willed that I must drink the bitter cup of life. His will be done. We are naught but frail atoms in the heaven of the infinite; and we cannot but obey and surrender to the will of Providence. If we love, our love is neither from us, nor is it for us. If we suffer, our pain lies not in our wounds, but in the very heart of Nature. I do not complain, as i tell this take; for he who complains doubts Life, and i am a firm believer. I believe in the worth of the bitterness mingled in each potion that I drink from the cup of Life. I believe in the beauty of the sorrow that penetrates my heart. I believe in the ultimate mercy of these steel fingers that crush my soul.

This is my story. How can I end it, when in truth it has no ending?"

Kahlil Gibran-- The Voice of the Master

Kahlil is the most beautiful soul-mind in all of existence.