Wings Of Love Long Only To Fly

Weep Like The Waterwheel, That Green Herbs May Spring Up From The Courtyard Of Your Soul. If You Wish For Tears, Have Mercy On One Who Sheds Tears; If You Wish Mercy, Show Mercy To The Weak.

The Soul Lives There In The Silent Breath.

Your Depression Is Connected To Your Insolence And Refusal To Praise.

Your Eyes Are Even Smaller, Yet They Behold The World.

Why Should I Be Weary When Every Cell Of My Body Is Bursting With Life?