In your light I learn how to love.
Heart be brave. If you cannot be brave, just go. Love's glory is not a small thing.
Heart is a sea, language is the shore. Whatever is in a sea hits the shore.
I have found the heart and will never leave This house of light.
On the path of Love we are neither masters nor the owners of our lives. We are only a brush in the hand of the Master Painter.
Before death takes away what you are given, give away what there is to give.