Light up the fire of love inside and blaze the thoughts away.

Listen, O drop, give yourself up without regret, and in exchange gain the Ocean.

Once you conquer your selfish self, all your darkness will change to light.

You run back and forth listening for unusual events, peering into the faces of travelers. "Why are you looking at me like a madman?" I have lost a friend. Please forgive me.

Love is language that cannot be said, or heard.

Don't make the body do what the spirit does best, and don't put a big load on the spirit that the body could easily carry.

Grace comes to forgive and then forgive again.