Lovers Don't Meet In The End, They

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey To The Ocean Of Meanings.... Leave And Don't Look Away From The Sun As You Go, In Whose Light You're Sometimes Crescent, Sometimes Full.

Through Love, All Pain Will Turn To Medicine.

You Have Within You More Love Than You Could Ever Understand.

Always Check Your Inner State With The Lord Of Your Heart.

Pull The Thorn Of Existence Out Of The Heart! Fast! For When You Do, You Will See Thousands Of Rose Gardens In Yourself.