The Gates Made Of Light Swing Open.

When You Feel A Peaceful Joy, That's When You Are Near Truth.

This Is Enough Was Always True. We Just Haven't Seen It.

You Left And I Cried Tears Of Blood. My Sorrow Grows. Its Not Just That You Left. But When You Left My Eyes Went With You. Now, How Will I Cry?

Beg Of God The Removal Of Envy, That God May Deliver You From Externals, And Bestow Upon You An Inward Occupation, Which Will Absorb You So That Your Attention Is Not Drawn Away.

Be Drunk With Love, For Love Is All That Exists. Where Is Intimacy Found If Not In The Give And Take Of Love.