Tears have cleansed my eyes, and errors have taught me the language of the hearts.

Where are you now, my beloved? Do you hear my weeping From beyond the ocean? Do you understand my need? Do you know the greatness of my patience?

Nor shall derision prove powerful against those who listen to humanity or those who follow in the footsteps of divinity, for they shall live forever. Forever.

Love that does not renew itself every day becomes a habit and in turn a slavery.

You are far, far greater than you know - and all is well.

Which of you would be silent - when all else sings together in unison?

When a man's hand touches the hand of a woman, they both touch the heart of eternity.