Lovers Don't Meet In The End, They

Join The Community Of Saints And Know The Delight Of Your Own Soul. Enter The Ruins Of Your Heart And Learn The Meaning Of Humility.

The Glance Of Love Is Crystal Clear.

My Beloved Grows Right Out Of My Own Heart. How Much More Union Can There Be.

Those Loves Which Are For The Sake Of A Colour Are Not Love. In The End They Are A Disgrace.

Our Purpose Here On Earth: To Manifest The Very Nature Of Our Spirit, Which Is Touched By The Spirit Of God.