Speak Little, Learn The Words Of Eternity.

I Have Seen The King With A Face Of Glory, He Who Is The Eye And The Sun Of Heaven, He Who Is The Companion And Healer Of All Beings, He Who Is The Soul And The Universe That Births Souls.

Love Cannot Be Learned Or Taught. Love Comes As Grace.

Heartsick, Heartbroken - To Know Love Is To Know Pain. What Could Be More Common? Even So, Each Broken Heart Is So Singular That With It We Probe The Divine.

Everyone Sleeps, Except Lovers, Who Stay Awake, Telling Stories To God

Maybe You Are Searching Among The Branches, For What Only Appears In The Roots.