What did H. P. Blavatsky mean by: Hast thou attuned thyself to the suffering of humanity, O candidate for light? - H. P. Blavatsky Copy
+ Matter is spirit at its lowest level. Spirit is matter at its highest level. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Levels, Spiritual Life, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ Endurance is the free companion of Sorrow, and Patience her master. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Endurance, Patience, Sorrow, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ Knowledge increases in proportion to its use; that is, the more we teach the more we learn. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Education, Knowledge, Learn, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ Patience leads to power; but eagerness in greed leads to loss. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Greed, Loss, Patience, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ Strength your Soul against the stalk of the Ego, make it worth of the name of Diamond Soul. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Ego, Soul, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ The whole order of nature evinces a progressive march towards a higher life. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, March, Progressive, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ The more thou dost advance, the more thy feet pitfalls will meet. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Feet, Pitfalls, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
+ From Architecture down to the Zodiac, every science worthy of the name was imported by the Greeks Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, H. P. Blavatsky, Greek, 0 - H. P. Blavatsky
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
Art is for the artist is only suffering through which he releases himself for further suffering. Explain - Franz Kafka Writer · Czechia
Religion is the everlasting dialogue between humanity and God. Art is its soliloquy. - Franz Werfel Novelist · Austria
Be advised that all flatterers live at the expense of those who listen to them. - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore - William Blake Poet and artist · England
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany