He alone has the right to break, for He alone has the power to mend.

Love is the cure, for your pain will keep giving birth to more pain until your eyes constantly exhale love as effortlessly as your body yields its scent.

Look at the moon in the sky, not the one in the lake.

Like a sculptor, if necessary, carve a friend out of stone. Realize that your inner sight is blind and try to see a treasure in everyone.

Do not grieve over any joy that has gone forever, for it will return to you in another form, know that for sure.

You are the Essence of the Essence, The intoxication of Love. I long to sing Your Praises but stand mute with the agony of wishing in my heart !

Let us carve gems out of our stony hearts and let them light our path to love.