You, Ignorant Of The Way Of Love,

I Want A Trouble-maker For A Lover, Blood Spiller, Blood Drinker, A Heart Of Flame, Who Quarrels With The Sky And Fights With Fate, Who Burns Like Fire On The Rushing Sea.

In Order To Understand The Dance One Must Be Still. And In Order To Truly Understand Stillness One Must Dance.

We Are All Bathed In The Same Light.

A Servant Wants To Be Rewarded For What He Does. A Lover Wants Only To Be In Love's Presence, That Ocean Whose Depth Will Never Be Known.

When You Find Yourself With The Beloved, Embracing For One Breath, In That Moment You Will Find Your True Destiny. Alas, Don't Spoil This Precious Moment. Moments Like This Are Very, Very Rare.