Sing to me in the silence of your heart and I will rise up to hear your triumphant song.

The final flight make your last journey from this strange world soar for the heights where there is no more God has created your wings not to be dormant as long as you are alive you must try more and more to use your wings to show you're alive.

Love rushed into my veins emptying me of myself. Now filled with the Beloved my only possession is my name.

Every leaf that grows will tell you: what you sow will bear fruit, so if you have any sense my friend, don't plant anything but Love.

Suddenly the drunken sweetheart appeared out of my door. She drank a cup of ruby wine and sat by my side. Seeing and holding the lockets of her hair My face became all eyes, and my eyes all hands.

Gratitude is the wine for the soul. Go on. Get drunk.

To live without you is to be robbed of love and what is life without it? To live without you is death to me, my love but some call it life.