No Sickness Worse Than Imagining Thyself To

There Is A Way Between Voice And Presence, Where Information Flows. In Disciplined Silence It Opens; With Wandering Talk It Closes.

Beauty Surrounds Us.

When You Seek Love With All Your Heart, You Shall Find Its Echoes In The Universe.

Shams, My Body Is A Candle Touched With Fire.

You Are The Essence Of The Essence, The Intoxication Of Love. I Long To Sing Your Praises But Stand Mute With The Agony Of Wishing In My Heart !