Your Acts Of Kindness Are Iridescent Wings

Don't See Yourself As A Body Of Clay; See Yourself As A Mirror Reflecting The Divine Beauty.

A Seeing Eye Is Better Than Three Hundred Blind Men's: The Eye Can Distinguish Pearls From Pebbles.

You Could String A Hundred Endless Days Together, My Soul Would Find No Comfort From This Pain. You Laugh At My Tale? You May Be Educated But You Haven’t Learned To Love Till You’re Insane

What The Sayer Of Praise Is Really Praising Is Himself, By Saying Implicitly, My Eyes Are Clear." Likewise, Someone Who Criticizes Is Criticizing Himself, Saying Implicitly, "i Can't See Very Well With My Eyes So Inflamed.

In Love’s Country, Language Doesn’t Have Its Place. Love Is Mute.