Your Hand Opens And Closes

Love Is The Cure, For Your Pain Will Keep Giving Birth To More Pain Until Your Eyes Constantly Exhale Love As Effortlessly As Your Body Yields Its Scent.

I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.

Water, Stories, The Body, All The Things We Do, Are Mediums That Hid And Show What's Hidden.

There Is A City In Which You Find Everything You Desire-handsome People, Pleasures, Ornaments Of Every Kind-all That The Natural Person Craves. However, You Cannot Find A Single Wise Person There.

There Is Something To Be Said For Anyone Who Sits Alone With Dignity And Silently Begs For God.