I lost everything i have, found myself.
Love’s secret is always lifting its head out from under the covers, “Here I am!”
Everything is soul and flowering.
Every moment is made glorious by the light of love.
I said, “I just want to know you and then disappear.” She said, “Knowing me does not mean dying.
Love asks us to enjoy our life For nothing good can come of death. Who is alive? I ask. Those who are born of love. Seek us in love itself, Seek love in us ourselves. Sometimes I venerate love, Sometimes it venerates me.