We are pain and what cures pain, both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you close like a lute, so that we can cry out with loving. Would you rather throw stones at a mirror? I am your mirror and here are the stones.

If you wish mercy, show mercy to the weak.

Be a lamp, or a lifeboat, or a ladder.

Work in the invisible world at least as hard as you do in the visible.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky

If you become a helper of hearts, springs of wisdom will flow from your heart.

I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.