If Your Heart Is A Volcano, How

You Give But Little When You Give Of Your Possessions. It Is When You Give Of Yourself That You Truly Give.

The Envier Praises Me Unknowingly.

As The Strings Of A Lute Are Apart Though They Quiver The Same Music.

In One Drop Of Water Are Found All The Secrets Of All The Oceans; In One Aspect Of You Are Found All The Aspects Of Existence.

Your Clothes Conceal Much Of Your Beauty, Yet They Hide Not The Unbeautiful.