The Rose's Rarest Essence Lives In The

Where You Are, Whatever Your Condition Is; Always Try To Be A Lover.

The Men Of God Are Like Fishes In The Ocean; They Pop Up Into View On The Surface Here And There And Everywhere, As They Please.

I Want To Be Where Your Bare Foot Walks, Because Maybe Before You Step, You'll Look At The Ground. I Want That Blessing

When You're Traveling, Ask The Traveler For Advice / Not Someone Whose Lameness Keeps Him In One Place.

You Are The Root Of Heaven, The Morning Star, The Bright Moon, The House Of Endless Love