The Cure For Pain Is In The

The Garden Of Love Is Green Without Limit And Yields Many Fruits Other Than Sorrow Or Joy. Love Is Beyond Either Condition: Without Spring, Without Autumn, It Is Always Fresh.

Let People Catch Something From Your Heart That Will Cause No Discomfort, But Help Them To Sing.

Leave That Which Is Not, But Appears To Be. Seek That Which Is, But Is Not Apparent.

Open The Window Of Your Heart And Let The Spirit Speak

Nearness To God Is Common To Us All, Because We're All Created And Sustained By God, But Only The Authentically Noble Possess And Live That Nearness That's A Constant Upswelling Passion Of Love.