I donโt regret how much I love, and I avoid those who repent their passion.
Speak little, learn the words of eternity. Go beyond your tangled thoughts and find the splendor of paradise.
Our death is our wedding with eternity.
When inward tenderness finds the secret hurt, pain itself will crack the rock and Ah! Let the soul emerge.
Your happy songs bring to me the scent of Heaven. Please keep singing!
Before death takes away what you are given, give away what there is to give.