Love is such a vast sea, it has neither edges nor ends nor corners.

Love is that flame that once kindled burns everything, and only the mystery and the journey remain.

I said, O Love, tell me this: Does the Lord know you are treating me this way? Love said to me, yes He does, just be totally… totally… silent

I should be suspicious of what I want.

There is a light seed grain inside. You fill it with yourself, or it dies.

Lo, for I to myself am unknown, now in God's name what must I do?

There is a path from me to you that I am constantly looking for.