Love Comes Of Its Own Free Will,

This Outward Spring And Garden Are A Reflection Of The Inward Garden.

If Words Come Out Of The Heart, They Will Enter The Heart.

People Want You To Be Happy. Don't Keep Serving Them Your Pain! If You Could Untie Your Wings And Free Your Soul Of Jealousy, You And Everyone Around You Would Fly Up Like Doves.

Dance, And Make Joyous The Love Around You. Dance, And Your Veils Which Hide The Light Shall Swirl In A Heap At Your Feet.

Love Is What Gives Joy To Giving Joy.