The Soul Unfolds Itself, Like

He Who Understands You Is Greater Kin To You Than Your Own Brother. For Even Your Own Kindred Neither Understand You Nor Know Your True Worth.

You Were Born Together, And Together You Shall Be Forevermore. You Shall Be Together When The White Wings Of Death Scatter Your Days. Ay, You Shall Be Together Even In The Silent Memory Of God. But Let There Be Spaces In Your Togetherness, And Let The Winds Of The Heavens Dance Between You.

Remembrance Is A Form Of Meeting.

Faith Is An Oasis In The Heart Which Will Never Be Reached By The Caravan Of Thinking.

I Have Never Agreed With My Other Self Wholly. The Truth Of The Matter Seems To Lie Between Us.