Silence Is The Root Of Everything. If

The Real Beloved Is That One Who Is Unique, Who Is Your Beginning And Your End.

With Life As Short As A Half-taken Breath, Don't Plant Anything But Love.

There Are Many Ways To The Divine. I Have Chosen The Ways Of Song, Dance, And Laughter.

The Lovers Of God Never Run Out Of Patience, For They Know That Time Is Needed For The Crescent Moon To Become Full.

Loaves Of Bread Remind Us Of Sunlight, But When We Are Inside That Orb,we Lose Interest In Building Ovens,in Millwork And The Preparation Of Fields Before The Planting.