Whatever Purifies You Is The Correct Road.

I Said, “i Just Want To Know You And Then Disappear.” She Said, “knowing Me Does Not Mean Dying.

Get Yourself Out Of The Way, And Let Joy Have More Space.

Very Little Grows On Jagged Rock. Be Ground. Be Crumbled, So Wildflowers Will Come Up Where You Are.

This Is How I Would Die Into The Love I Have For You: As Pieces Of Cloud Dissolve In Sunlight.

Even Though You're Not Equipped, Keep Searching: Equipment Isn't Necessary On The Way To The Lord.