Contain All Human Faces In Your Own

I Am Bewildered By The Magnificence Of Your Beauty; And Wish To See You With A Hundred Eyes . . . I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.

I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depth Of The Stars.

There's No Cure, Except The Retreat Into Love, For The Suffering Of Subtly Afflicted Hearts.

The Water Has A Water That Is Driving It; The Spirit Has A Spirit That Is Calling It.

Everyone Sleeps, Except Lovers, Who Stay Awake, Telling Stories To God