Be suspicious of what you want.

Love is the whole thing. We are only pieces.

This Love has whispered secrets in your ear that don't make sense to anybody else. You know who You are. You are the shining star.

We've given up making a living, its all this crazy love poetry now!

What hurts you, blesses you. Darkness is your candle.

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.

Return from existence to nonexistence. You are seeking the Lord and you belong to him. Nonexistence is a place of income; flee it not. This existence of more and less is a place of expenditure.