In This Life Many Demolitions Are Actually

We Are As Pieces Of Chess Engaged In Victory And Defeat!

In The Friend-place Nothing True Can Be Said. Let Me Just Be Here.

At Every Moment, Love's Voice Talks To Us From Left And From Right. All We Have To Do Is To Know How To Listen.

When The Rose Is Gone And The Garden Faded You Will No Longer Hear The Nightingale's Song. The Beloved Is All; The Lover Just A Veil. The Beloved Is Living; The Lover A Dead Thing. If Love Withholds Its Strengthening Care, The Lover Is Left Like A Bird Without Care, The Lover Is Left Like A Bird Without Wings. How Will I Be Awake And Aware If The Light Of The Beloved Is Absent? Love Wills That This Word Be Brought Forth.

Tonight The Moon Kisses The Stars. O Beloved,be Like That To Me!