An eye is meant to see things. The soul is here for its own joy. A head has one use: For loving a true love. Feet: To chase after. Love is for vanishing into the sky. The mind, for learning what men have done and tried to do. Mysteries are not to be solved: The eye goes blind when it only wants to see why. A lover is always accused of something. But when he finds his love, whatever was lost in the looking comes back completely changed.

What will our children do in the morning if they do not see us fly?

If you become a helper of hearts, springs of wisdom will flow from your heart.

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don't give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.

I found the Divine within my Heart.

Listen to presences inside poems.

I am a drunkard from another kind of tavern. I dance to a silent tune. I am the symphony of stars.