I Prefer To Be A Dreamer Among

The Thirst Of Soul Is Sweeter Than The Wine Of Material Things, And The Fear Of Spirit Is Dearer Than The Security Of The Body.

Love Has The Power That Dispels Death; Charm That Conquers The Enemy.

Wake At Dawn With A Winged Heart And Give Thanks For Another Day Of Loving.

I Have Pondered Long, And I Know Now That Only The Pure Of Heart Forgive The Thirst That Leads To Dead Waters. And Only The Sure Of Foot Can Give A Hand To Him Who Stumbles.

For This I Bless You Most. You Give Much And Know Not That You Give At All.