Sorrows are the rags of old clothes and jackets that serve to cover, and then are taken off. That undressing, and the beautiful naked body underneath, is the sweetness that comes after grief.

I turn all thorn then, but you come back again and make my thorniness fragrant and pink and petaled.

Maybe you are searching among the branches, for what only appears in the roots.

Love is the energizing elixir of the Universe, the cause and effect of all Harmony.

Love is an open secret, the most obvious thing in the world and the most hidden, with no why to how it keeps its mystery.

Nothing can nourish the SOUL but LIGHT.

You have forgotten the One who doesn't care about ownership, who doesn't try to turn a profit from every human exchange.