As For Religious Faith, A

You Know Not, Yet, The Sort Of Love That Strikes Like A Lightning Bolt; That Clutches Hold Of You By The Heart, As Irrevocably As Death; That Becomes The Lodestar By Which You Steer The Rest Of Your Life. I Would Not Wish Such A Love On Anyone, Man Or Woman, For It Can Make Your Life A Paradise, Or It Can Destroy You Utterly.

Nobody Expects You To Exhibit Godlike Strength, Excepting Maybe Yourself.

There Is No Good Or Evil, Save In The Way You See The World. There Is No Dark Or Light Save In Your Own.

A Tree Is Never Just A Tree, It Is Bigger And Deeper And Wiser Than A Girl Like You Will Ever Be.

I Would Hold On, And Hold On, Until My Hands Clutch At Emptiness.