Birdsong brings relief to my longing. I am just as ecstatic as they are, but with nothing to say.

Love comes with a knife, not some shy question, and not with fears for its reputation!

A seeker of Truth looks beyond the apparent and contemplates the hidden.

My friend, you thought you lost Him; that all your life you've been separated from Him. Filled with wonder, you've always looked outside for Him, and haven't searched within your own house.

Reason is like an officer when the king appears. The officer then loses his power and hides himself. Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun.

O my choice beauty You've gone But your love remains in my heart Your image in my eye O guide on my winding road I keep turning round and round in the hopes of Finding you

Your heart knows the way. Run in that direction.