Just As The Heart Becomes Carefree In

If In The Darkness Of Ignorance, You Don’t Recognize A Person’s True Nature, Look To See Whom He Has Chosen For His Leader.

Through Love, All Pain Will Turn To Medicine.

At Night, I Open The Window And Ask The Moon To Come And Press Its Face Against Mine. Breathe Into Me. Close The Language-door And Open The Love-window. The Moon Won't Use The Door, Only The Window.

There Is No Salvation For The Soul But To Fall In Love.

The Past, The Future, O Dear, Is From You; You Should Regard Both These As One.