The radiant one in me has never said a word.
There are no edges to my loving now.
Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
Our greatest strength lies in the gentleness and tenderness of our heart.
Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.