You Are The Mirror Of Divine Beauty.

And He Misses Her Like A Wind Starved Sail He Sits Knowing What Direction To Go But The Current Keeps Pulling Him Down River.

Your Longing For Me Is My Message To You, All Your Attempts To Reach Me, Are In Reality My Attempts To Reach You.

Looking Up Gives Light, Although At First It Makes You Dizzy.

Live In The Nowhere That You Come From Even Though You Have Got An Address Here.

Love Cannot Be Learned Or Taught. Love Comes As Grace.