Is it really so that the one I love is everywhere?
I am a drunkard from another kind of tavern. I dance to a silent tune. I am the symphony of stars.
That which God said to the rose, and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty, He said to my heart, and made it a hundred times more beautiful.
Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.
You are the root of heaven, the morning star, the bright moon, the house of endless Love
Silence is the language of God, all else is poor translation.