There Is No Worse Torture Than Knowing

Pale Sunlight, Pale The Wall. Love Moves Away. The Light Changes I Need More Grace Than I Thought.

Every Rose That Is Sweet-scented Within, That Rose Is Telling Of The Secrets Of The Universal.

Whatever Purifies You Is The Correct Road.

This World's Existence Is One Night Long. There's A Great Lively Gathering That Night, But Some People Sleep Through It.

Christian, Jew, Muslim, Shaman, Zoroastrian, Stone, Ground, Mountain, River, Each Has A Secret Way Of Being With The Mystery, Unique And Not To Be Judged.