I do not want you to hear that I LOVE you, but I want you to feel it without me having to say.
Art is a step in the known toward the unknown
Your clothes conceal much of your beauty, yet they hide not the unbeautiful.
My yearning is my cup, my burning thirst is my drink, and my solitude is my intoxication; I do not and shall not quench my thirst. But in this burning that is never extinguished is a joy that never wanes.
The obvious is that which is never seen until someone expresses it simply.
Hallow the body as a temple to comeliness and sanctify the heart as a sacrifice to love; love recompenses the adorers.