Your happy songs bring to me the scent of Heaven. Please keep singing!
I want a heart which is split, part by part, because of the pain of separation from God, so that I might explain my longing and complaint to it.
Love is such a vast sea, it has neither edges nor ends nor corners.
Sit, be still, and listen, because you're drunk and we're at the edge of the roof.
Everything is soul and flowering.
My lips got lost on the way to the kiss - that's how drunk I was.