Be melting snow. Wash yourself of yourself.

You have to keep breaking your heart until it opens.

I have blossomed so much, I am the envy of the gardens.

Love is the sea where intellect drowns.

When someone is counting out gold for you, don't look at your hands, or the gold. Look at the giver.

Forget every touch or sound that did not teach you how to dance

Inside a Lover's Heart,there's another world,and yet another.