Life is weaker than Death and Death is weaker than Truth.
To know the pain of too much tenderness
The longing for paradise is paradise itself.
Let there be spaces in your togetherness...just as strings of a lute dance alone though they quiver with the same music.
They deem me mad because I will not sell my days for gold; and I deem them mad because they think my days have a price.
Pain and foolishness lead to great bliss and complete knowledge, for Eternal Wisdom created nothing under the sun in vain.