The glance of Love is crystal clear.
You are not meant for crawling, so don't. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.
Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.
The only thing that will keep you from finding that which you seek is calling off the search.
Whatever purifies you is the correct road.
Do thou smile like the rose at loss and gain; For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, Still smiles on, and it is never cast down.