No More Words. Hear Only The Voice

Don't Allow Your Animal Nature To Rule Your Reason.

Through Your Love Existence And Nonexistence Merge. All Opposites Unite. All That Is Profane Becomes Sacred Again.

There Is Little One Can Say About Love. It Has To Be Lived, And It's Always In Motion.

The World Is A Mountain, In Which Your Words Are Echoed Back To You.

Tonight The Moon Kisses The Stars. O Beloved,be Like That To Me!