Poetry can be dangerous, especially beautiful poetry, because it gives the illusion of having had the experience without actually going through it.

Heart be brave. If you cannot be brave, just go. Love's glory is not a small thing.

Let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.

When I run after what I think I want, my days are a furnace of stress and anxiety; if I sit in my own place of patience, what I need flows to me, and without pain. From this I understand that what I want also wants me, is looking for me and attracting me. There is a great secret here for anyone who can grasp it.

This Love has whispered secrets in your ear that don't make sense to anybody else. You know who You are. You are the shining star.

Just as the heart becomes carefree in a place of green, growing plants, goodwill and kindness are born when our souls enter happiness.

I was there in the beginning and I was the spirit of love.