I am happy even before I have a reason.

Your separation from God is the hardest work you will ever do.

Grieve not because thou understand-not life's mystery; behind the veil is concealed many a delight.

We have not come here to take prisoners But to surrender ever more deeply To freedom and joy.

All these words are just a front. What I would really like to do is chain you to my body, then sing for days & days & days.

Now is the time to understand That all your ideas of right and wrong Were just a child's training wheelsTo be laid aside When you finally live With veracity And love.

Words have no language which can utter the secrets of love; and beyond the limits of expression is the expounding of desire.