Let The Beauty We Love Do What

The Friend Who Knows A Lot More Than You Do Will Bring Difficulties, And Grief, And Sickness, As Medicine, As Happiness, As The Essence Of The Moment When You're Beaten When You Hear Checkmate, And Can Finally Say, I Trust You To Kill Me.

Your Body Is Woven From The Light Of Heaven. Are You Aware That Its Purity And Swiftness Is The Envy Of Angels And Its Courage Keeps Even Devils Away.

You Are The Soul And The Medicine For What Wounds The Soul.

Love Is Our Steady Guide On This Road Full Of Hardships.

Only Love Itself Can Explain Love And Lovers.