Follow your path, and let the people talk.

But the stars that marked our starting fall away. We must go deeper into greater pain, for it is not permitted that we stay.

Compassion is not a passion; rather a noble disposition of the soul, made ready to receive love, mercy, and other charitable passions.

You can stay and die or you can walk your ugly ass back through that gate. It's your call, pal.

What shall one do with the verse, if he knows not That?

He loves but little who can say and count in words, how much he loves.

"The love of God, unutterable and perfect, flows into a pure soul the way light rushes into a transparent object. The more love that it finds, the more it gives itself: so that, as we grow clear and open, the more complete the joy of heaven is. And the more souls who resonate together, the greater the intensity of their love, and, mirror like, each soul reflects the other.