Every moment is made glorious by the light of love.

I want to say words that flame as I say them, but I keep quiet and don't try to make both words fit in one mouthful.

I'm dominated by Love, By my passion of love for Love

In each moment the fire rages, it will burn away a hundred veils. And carry you a thousand steps toward your goal.

What the sayer of praise is really praising is himself, by saying implicitly, My eyes are clear." Likewise, someone who criticizes is criticizing himself, saying implicitly, "I can't see very well with my eyes so inflamed.

Tear off the mask. Your face is glorious

Every step I take is a blessing.