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Sometimes You Hear A Voice Through The Door Calling You... This Turning Toward What You Deeply Love Saves You.

In The Silence Between Your Heartbeat Bides A Summons. Do You Hear It? Name It If You Must, Or Leave It Forever Nameless, But Why Pretend It Is Not There?

There Is Little One Can Say About Love. It Has To Be Lived, And It's Always In Motion.

In Truth, Everything And Everyone Is A Shadow Of The Beloved.

Only From The Heart Can You Touch The Sky.