Love cannot be described. It must be tasted.
I have no name for what circles so perfectly.
But learn this custom from the flower: silence your tongue.
When I am with you, we stay up all night. When you're not here, I can't go to sleep. Praise God for those two insomnias! And the difference between them.
You cannot learn about Love, LOVE appears on the wings of grace.
Without the frown of clouds and lightning, the vines would be burned by the smiling sun.