Let Us Carve Gems Out Of Our

Disputational Knowing Wants Customers. It Has No Soul.

I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depth Of The Stars.

On The Path Of Love We Are Neither Masters Nor The Owners Of Our Lives. We Are Only A Brush In The Hand Of The Master Painter.

Feeling Lonely And Ignoble Indicates That You Haven't Been Patient.

The Minute I Heard My First Love Story, I Started Looking For You.