The Message Behind The Words Is The

Every Object, Every Being...is A Jar Full Of Delight.

Your Name Is Upon My Tongue Your Image Is In My Sight Your Memory Is In My Heart Where Can I Send These Words That I Write ?

As You Live Deeper In The Heart, The Mirror Gets Clearer And Cleaner.

Students Of Cunning Have Consumed Their Hearts And Learned Only Tricks; They've Thrown Away Real Riches: Patience, Self-sacrifice, Generosity. Rich Thought Opens The Way.

Have You Ever Gotten Breathless Before From A Beautiful Face, For I See You There, My Dear.