A Thousand Half-loves Must Be Forsaken To

Swim Out Of Your Little Pond.

I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.

Remember God So Much That You Are Forgotten.

What A Piece Of Bread Looks Like Depends On Whether You Are Hungry Or Not.

To Praise Is To Praise How One Surrenders To The Emptiness.