For Love Is Sufficient Unto Love.

God Listens Not To Your Words Save When He Himself Utters Them Through Your Lips.

And That Which Sings And Contemplates In You Is Still Dwelling Within The Bounds Of That First Moment Which Scattered The Stars Into Space.

Faith Is A Knowledge Within The Heart, Beyond The Reach Of Proof.

Trickery Succeeds Sometimes, But It Always Commits Suicide.

Love That Is Cleansed By Tears Will Remain Eternally Pure And Beautiful.