The moment we begin to fear the opinions of others and hesitate to tell the truth that is in us, and from motives of policy are silent when we should speak, the divine floods of light and life no longer flow into our souls. If the sight of the azure skies fills you up with joy... If the simple things of nature have a message that you understand... If tender passion of love causes ripples in the inner core of your heart, If you carve pleasure of trivial and trifling things, If the virtue of innocence marvels you, If you can listen to the music of silence, If your eyes brim with tears over sorrows, If your heart aches with afflictions of others, If the music of nature creates jingle-jangle in you, If the serenity immensely enamors you, Rejoice... for your soul is alive." Looking For: The moment we begin to fear the opinions of others and hesitate to tell the truth that is in us, and from motives of policy are silent when we should speak, the divine floods of light and life no longer flow into our souls