Faults
Happy are those who find fault with themselves instead of finding fault with others.
You’ve no idea how hard I’ve looked for a gift to bring You. nothing seemed right. What’s the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the Ocean. Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient. It’s no good giving my heart and my soul because you already…
If someone remarks “what an excellent man you are!” and this pleases you more than his saying “What a bad man you are!” know that you are still a bad man. – Sufiyan al-Thawri