Your Kindness Cannot Be Said. You Open

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.

I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.

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

If Your Heart Isn't Yet Illumined Be Awake Always, Be A Seeker Of The Heart, Be At War Continually With Your Carnal Soul. But If Your Heart Is Already Awakened, Sleep Peacefully, Sleep In The Arms Of Love

If You Are A Man Of Learning, Read Something Classic, A History Of The Human Struggle And Don't Settle For Mediocre Verse.