Patience is the key to joy.
Oh lovers, where are you going? Who are you looking for? Your beloved is right here.
Words are a pretext. It is the inner bond that draws one person to another, not words.
My soul gave me good counsel, teaching me to love. Love was for me a delicate thread stretched between two adjacent pegs, but now it has been transformed into a halo, its first is its last, and its last is its first. It encompases every being, slowly expanding to embrace all that ever will be.
Love is the sea where intellect drowns.
You are not meant for crawling, so don't. You have wings. Learn to use them and fly.