Stop, Open Up, Surrender The Beloved Blind

If Someone Asks, But What Is Love? Answer, Dissolving The Will.

Some Nights Stay Up Till Dawn, As The Moon Sometimes Does For The Sun. Be A Full Bucket Pulled Up The Dark Way Of A Well, Then Lifted Out Into Light.

No Better Love Than Love With No Object

There's No Cure, Except The Retreat Into Love, For The Suffering Of Subtly Afflicted Hearts.

Sing To Me In The Silence Of Your Heart And I Will Rise Up To Hear Your Triumphant Song.