God's purpose for man is to acquire a seeing eye and an understanding heart.

The light which shines in the eye is really the light of the heart.. The light which fills the heart is the light of God, which is pure and separate from the light of intellect and sense.

In love’s country, language doesn’t have its place. Love is mute.

A servant wants to be rewarded for what he does. A lover wants only to be in love's presence, that ocean whose depth will never be known.

A lover is always accused of something. But when he finds his love, whatever was lost in the looking comes back completely changed.

Love so needs to love that it will endure almost anything, even abuse, just to flicker for a moment. But the sky's mouth is kind, its song will never hurt you, for I sing those words.

Until the juice ferments a while in the cask, it isn't wine. If you wish your heart to be bright, you must do a little work.