If You Become A Helper Of Hearts,

There Are Lovers Content With Longing. I’m Not One Of Them.

Love, The Life-giving Garden Of This World.

Stop The Words Now. Open The Window In The Center Of Your Chest, And Let The Spirits Fly In And Out.

When You See Anyone Complaining Of Such And Such A Person's Ill-nature And Bad Temper, Know That The Complainant Is Bad-tempered, Forasmuch As He Speaks Ill Of That Bad-tempered Person, Because He Alone Is Good-tempered Who Is Quietly Forbearing Towards The Bad-tempered And Ill-natured.

Love Is Such A Vast Sea, It Has Neither Edges Nor Ends Nor Corners.