I Am In The House Of Mercy,

You May Learn To Imitate A Birdcall, But Do You Experience What The Nightingale Feels For The Rose?

There Is Nothing I Want But Your Presence. In Friendship, Time Dissolves.

Pull The Thorn Of Existence Out Of The Heart! Fast! For When You Do, You Will See Thousands Of Rose Gardens In Yourself.

Wisdom Is Like The Rain. Its Source Is Limitless, But It Comes Down According To The Season.

Half-heartedness Doesn't Reach Into Majesty. You Set Out To Find God, But Then You Keep Stopping For Long Periods At Meanspirited Roadhouses.