Do Thou Smile Like The Rose At

Raise Your Words, Not Your Voice.

There Is No Salvation For The Soul But To Fall In Love.

The Result Of My Life Is No More Than Three Words: I Was Raw, I Became Cooked, I Was Burnt.

This That Is Tormented And Very Tired, Tortured With Restraints Like A Madman, This Heart.

God Has Planted In Your Heart [ ] The Desire To Search For Him. Do Not Look At Your Weaknesses But Focus On The Search. Every Seeker Is Worthy Of This Search. Strive To Redouble Your Efforts, So That Your Soul May Escape From This Material Prison.