The cure for pain is in the pain.
There is none dwelling in the house but God. When a man is awakened he melts and perishes.
The sky will bow down to your beauty, if you do.
My friend, you thought you lost Him; that all your life you've been separated from Him. Filled with wonder, you've always looked outside for Him, and haven't searched within your own house.
This is how I would die into the love I have for you: As pieces of cloud dissolve in sunlight.
Whoever finds love beneath hurt and grief disappears into emptiness with a thousand new disguises