Be drunk with Love, for Love is all that exists. Where is intimacy found if not in the give and take of Love.
My beloved grows right out of my own heart. How much more union can there be.
There is no worse torture than knowing intellectually about love and the way.
In Winter the bare boughs that seem to sleep Work covertly, preparing for their Spring.
Don’t wait any longer. Dive in the ocean, Leave and let the sea be you.
Beg of God the removal of envy, that God may deliver you from externals, and bestow upon you an inward occupation, which will absorb you so that your attention is not drawn away.