Inside Of Us, There's A Continual Autumn.

Be Silent, Only The Hand Of God Can Remove The Burdens Of Your Heart.

Are You Fleeing From Love Because Of A Single Humiliation? What Do You Know Of Love Except The Name? Love Has A Hundred Forms Of Pride And Disdain, And Is Gained By A Hundred Means Of Persuasion. Since Love Is Loyal, It Purchases One Who Is Loyal: It Has No Interest In A Disloyal Companion. The Human Being Resembles A Tree; Its Root Is A Covenant With God: That Root Must Be Cherished With All One's Might.

All We Really Want Is Love's Confusing Joy.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

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