True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs

There Is A Basket Of Fresh Bread On Your Head, Yet You Go Door To Door Asking For Crusts.

Sell Your Presence And Purchase Bewilderment.

This Is What Love Does And Continues To Do. It Tastes Like Honey To Adults And Milk To Children.

I Am The Glorious Sun, The Ocean Laden With Pearls. Within My Heart Is The Grandeur Of Heaven.

Lovers Find Secret Places Inside This Violent World Where They Make Transactions With Beauty.