Consider The Sea's Listless Chime: Time's Self

The Day That Man Allows True Love To Appear, Those Things Which Are Well Made Will Fall Into Cofusion And Will Overturn Everything We Believe To Be Right And True.

"the Love Of God, Unutterable And Perfect, Flows Into A Pure Soul The Way Light Rushes Into A Transparent Object. The More Love That It Finds, The More It Gives Itself: So That, As We Grow Clear And Open, The More Complete The Joy Of Heaven Is. And The More Souls Who Resonate Together, The Greater The Intensity Of Their Love, And, Mirror Like, Each Soul Reflects The Other.

No Sorrow Is Deeper Than The Remembrance Of Happiness When In Misery.

If Thou Follow Thy Star, Thou Canst Not Fail Of Glorious Heaven.

Everywhere Is Here And Every When Is Now.