Don't Observe Yourself Too Closely. Don't Be

Love Is Something Difficult And It Is More Difficult Than Other Things Because In Other Conflicts Nature Herself Enjoins Men To Collect Themselves, To Take Themselves Firmly In The Hand With All Their Strength, While In The Heightening Of Love The Impulse Is To Give Oneself Wholly Away.

And When Suddenly The God Stopped Her And, With Anguish In His Cry, Uttered The Words: ‘he Has Turned Round’ – She Comprehended Nothing And Said Softly: ‘who?

Now For Some Heartwork.

Strangely, I Heard A Stranger Say, I Am With You.

Perhaps Everything Terrible Is In Its Deepest Being Something Helpless That Wants Help From Us.