And Still I Am Learning.

If I Love In Thee, Beloved, Only What Thou Lovest Most, Do Not Be Angry; For So One Spirit Is Enamoured Of Another.

Even If You Are Divine, You Don't Disdain Male Consorts.

The More The Marble Wastes, The More The Statue Grows.

Every Block Of Stone Has A Statue Inside It And It Is The Task Of The Sculptor To Discover It.

My Beard Towards Heaven, I Feel My Nape Support / The Back Of My Head, I Grow The Breast Of A Harpy / And My Brush As It Drips Continually / Upon My Face, Makes It A Gorgeous Floor.