Travelers, It Is Late. Life's Sun Is

The Pure Heart Is A Spotless Mirror In Which Images Of Infinite Beauty Are Reflected.

There Is Some Kiss We Want With Your Whole Lives, The Touch Of Spirit On The Body. Seawater Begs The Pearl To Break Its Shell. And The Lily, How Passionately It Needs Some Wild Darling.

Close The Language-door, And Open The Love-window

Be With Those Who Help Your Being. Don't Sit With Indifferent People, Whose Breath Comes Cold Out Of Their Mouths.

Give Up To Grace. The Ocean Takes Care Of Each Wave 'til It Gets To Shore. You Need More Help Than You Know.