Everything You Possess Of Skill, And Wealth,

Giving Thanks For Abundance Is Sweeter Than The Abundance Itself.

Through Love All That Is Bitter Will Be Sweet, Through Love All That Is Copper Will Be Gold, Through Love All Dregs Will Become Wine, Through Love All Pain Will Turn To Medicine.

Although I May Try To Describe Love, When I Experience It, I Am Speechless.

Someone Who Does Not Run Toward The Allure Of Love Walks A Road Where Nothing Lives.

Sing To Me In The Silence Of Your Heart And I Will Rise Up To Hear Your Triumphant Song.