That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

Love is an emerald. Its brilliant light wards off dragons On this treacherous path.

Every bird will follow it's specie.

I am part of the load not rightly balanced . . .

In the silence between your heartbeat bides a summons. Do you hear it? Name it if you must, or leave it forever nameless, but why pretend it is not there?

Practice patience; it is the essence of praise. Have patience, for that is true worship. No other worship is worth as much. Have patience; patience is the key to all relief.

We can't find the truth listening to our own voice's echo. We can find ourselves only in someone's mirror