Purify Your Eyes, And See The Pure

Drink From The Presence Of Saints, Not From Those Other Jars.

Because I Cannot Sleep I Make Music At Night.

Weep Like The Waterwheel, That Green Herbs May Spring Up From The Courtyard Of Your Soul. If You Wish For Tears, Have Mercy On One Who Sheds Tears; If You Wish Mercy, Show Mercy To The Weak.

You're Not A Drop In The Ocean. You Are The Entire Ocean In A Drop.

My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully Tasting All The Delights. But Reason Frowns, Disapproving Of The Heart's Bad Manners.