What hurts the soul? To live without tasting the water of its own essence.

Love possesses seven hundred wings, and each one extends from the highest heaven to the lowest earth.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

I am like the heaven, like the moon, like a candle by your glow; I am all reason, all love, all soul, by your soul.

Work in the invisible world at least as hard as you do in the visible.

people want you to be happy, don't keep serving them your pain

Be patient where you sit in the dark. The dawn is coming