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Love Is The Bridge Between You And Everything.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

To Love Is To Reach God.

Love Is The Treasure The Temple Of Love Is Not Love Itself; True Love Is The Treasure, Not The Walls About It. Do Not Admire The Decoration, But Involve Yourself In The Essence, The Perfume That Invades And Touches You- The Beginning And The End. Discovered, This Replaces All Else, The Apparent And The Unknowable. Time And Space Are Slaves To This Presence.

Have You Ever Gotten Breathless Before From A Beautiful Face, For I See You There, My Dear.