Hall Of Love Has Ten Thousand Swords.

Love Opens My Chest, And Thought Returns To Its Confines.

Nearness To God Is Common To Us All, Because We're All Created And Sustained By God, But Only The Authentically Noble Possess And Live That Nearness That's A Constant Upswelling Passion Of Love.

Whenever Beauty Looks, Love Is Also There.

Oh Beloved, Take Me. Liberate My Soul. Fill Me With Your Love And Release Me From The Two Worlds. If I Set My Heart On Anything But You Let Fire Burn Me From Inside. Oh Beloved, Take Away What I Want. Take Away What I Do. Take Away What I Need. Take Away Everything That Takes Me From You.

Criticism Polishes My Mirror.