He Who Listens To Truth Is Not

My Loneliness Was Born When Men Praised My Talkative Faults And Blamed My Silent Virtues.

Which Of You Would Be Silent - When All Else Sings Together In Unison?

He Who Listens To Truth Is Not Less Than He Who Utters Truth.

Hallow The Body As A Temple To Comeliness And Sanctify The Heart As A Sacrifice To Love; Love Recompenses The Adorers.

Love Passes By Us, Robed In Meekness; But We Flee From Her In Fear, Or Hide In The Darkness; Or Else Pursue Her, To Do Evil In Her Name.