Passionate Love Is A Quenchless Thirst.

It Is Slavery To Live In The Mind Unless It Has Become Part Of The Body

He Who Does Not Prefer Exile To Slavery Is Not Free By Any Measure Of Freedom, Truth And Duty.

But If In Your Fear You Would Seek Only Love's Peace And Love's Pleasure, Then It Is Better For You That You Cover Your Nakedness And Pass Out Of Love's Threshing-floor, Into The Seasonless World Where You Shall Laugh, But Not All Of Your Laughter, And Weep, But Not All Of Your Tears.

Generosity Is Giving More Than You Can, And Pride Is Taking Less Than You Need.

A Little While, A Moment Of Rest Upon The Wind, And Another Woman Shall Bear Me.