Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.
Is your face a beautiful blossom or a sweet torture? I have no complaints but my heart is tempted to let you hear of its sorrows.
We must die to become true human beings.
In the sea of love, I melt like salt Faith, Doubt - they both dissolve. A star is opening in my heart . The worlds turn in it.
Sit, be still, and listen, because you're drunk and we're at the edge of the roof.
O, Great Spirit, open my eyes, open heart's wings, open my ears to your voice in all things.