Only Love Itself Can Explain Love And

Love Is Language That Cannot Be Said, Or Heard.

Do You Think I Know What I'm Doing? That For One Breath Or Half-breath I Belong To Myself? As Much As A Pen Knows What It's Writing, Or The Ball Can Guess Where It's Going Next.

The Garden Of The World Has No Limits Except In Your Mind. Its Presence Is More Beautiful Than The Stars With More Clarity Than The Polished Mirror Of Your Heart.

There Is A Moon Inside Every Human Being. Learn To Be Companions With It.

Go To The Well Of Deep Love Inside Each Of Us.