O, Happy The Soul That Saw Its

To Live Without You Is To Be Robbed Of Love And What Is Life Without It? To Live Without You Is Death To Me, My Love But Some Call It Life.

Tend To Your Vital Heart, And All That You Worry About Will Be Solved.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

Know That The Mirror Of The Heart Is Boundless. . . Here, Opinions Become Silent, Otherwise They Will Lead You Into Errors. . . For The Heart Is Sacred - Even More The Heart Is Sacredness Itself.

I Should Sell My Tongue And Buy A Thousand Ears When That One Steps Near And Begins To Speak.