To Love Is To Reach God.

This Is Enough Was Always True. We Just Haven't Seen It.

I Know You're Tired But Come, This Is The Way.

The Heart Is Like A Candle, Longing To Be Lit!

In The House Of Lovers, The Music Never Stops, The Walls Are Made Of Songs & The Floor Dances

Tis Easy To Break An Idol, Very Easy: To Regard The Self As Easy To Subdue Is Folly, Folly.