Don't grieve for what doesn't come. Some things that don't happen keep disasters from happening.

Anyone who knows me, should learn to know me again; For I am like the Moon, you will see me with new face everyday.

The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.

In the orchard and rose garden I long to see your face. In the taste of Sweetness I long to kiss your lips. In the shadows of passion I long for your love.

This is love: to fly toward a secret sky

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

To praise is to praise how one surrenders to the emptiness.