It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.
A thousand half-loves must be forsaken to take one whole heart home.
I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.
Speak any language, Turkish, Greek, Persian, Arabic, but always speak with love
When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.
O, Great Spirit, open my eyes, open heart's wings, open my ears to your voice in all things.