I was so full of sleep at the time that I left the true way.

Love and the gentle heart are but the same thing.

If anyone should want to know my name, I am called Leah. And I spend all my time weaving garlands of flowers with my fair hands, t o please me when I stand before the mirror; my sister Rachel sits all the day long before her own, and never moves away. She loves to contemplate her lovely eyes; I love to use my hands to adorn myself: her joy is in reflection, mine in act.

Before me things created were none, save things Eternal, and eternal I endure. All hope abandon, ye who enter here.

He who awaits the call, but sees the need, Already sets his spirit to refuse it.

They had their faces twisted toward their haunches and found it necessary to walk backward, because they could not see ahead of them. ...And since he wanted so to see ahead, he looks behind and walks a backward path.

Eternal love made me.