On this path let the heart be your guide.

And patience flees my heart, And reason flees my mind. Oh, how drunk can I get to be, Without your love's security?

This is what love does and continues to do. It tastes like honey to adults and milk to children.

Half-heartedness doesn't reach into majesty. You set out to find God, but then you keep stopping for long periods at meanspirited roadhouses.

I am merely a guest, born in this world to know the secrets that lie beyond it.

Where, with your one rose you can buy hundreds of rose gardens?

Open your Eyes, for this World is only a Dream.