Our Bodies Are Molded Rivers.

We Are More Closely Connected To The Invisible Than To The Visible.

Every Beloved Object Is The Center Point Of A Paradise.

You Are Alone With Everything You Love.

Knowledge Is Only One Half. Faith Is The Other.

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