Love is an open secret, the most obvious thing in the world and the most hidden, with no why to how it keeps its mystery.

God's purpose for man is to acquire a seeing eye and an understanding heart.

Our death is our wedding with eternity.

Love asks us to enjoy our life For nothing good can come of death. Who is alive? I ask. Those who are born of love. Seek us in love itself, Seek love in us ourselves. Sometimes I venerate love, Sometimes it venerates me.

What the sayer of praise is really praising is himself, by saying implicitly, My eyes are clear." Likewise, someone who criticizes is criticizing himself, saying implicitly, "I can't see very well with my eyes so inflamed.

When you eventually see through the veils to how things really are, you will keep saying again and again, this is certainly not like we thought it was.

Pale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.