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

Concentrate on the Essence, concentrate on the Light.

The gates made of light swing open. You see in.

However much I might try to expound or explain Love, when I come to Love itself, I am ashamed of my explanations... Love alone can explain the mysteries of love and lovers.

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.

God has allowed some magical reversal to occur, so that you see the scorpion pit as an object of desire, and all the beautiful expanse around it as dangerous and swarming with snakes.

I am so close, I may look distant. So completely mixed with you, I may look separate. So out in the open, I appear hidden. So silent, because I am constantly talking with you.