How did the rose ever open its heart and give to this world all of its beauty? It felt the encouragement of Light against its being; otherwise we all remain too frightened.

This place where you are right now, God circled on a map for you.

When all your desires are distilled; You will cast just two votes: To love more, And be happy.

The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep opening.

Come, for the House of Hope is built on sand: bring wine, for the fabric of life is as weak as the wind.

It is written on the gate of heaven: Nothing in existence is more powerful than destiny. And destiny brought you here, to this page, which is part of your ticket-as all things are-to return to God.

Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.