And Patience Flees My Heart, And Reason

Many Of The Faults You See In Others, Dear Reader, Are Your Own Nature Reflected In Them.

What Hurts You, Blesses You. Darkness Is Your Candle.

The Breezes At Dawn Have Secrets To Tell You Don't Go Back To Sleep! You Must Ask For What You Really Want. Don't Go Back To Sleep! People Are Going Back And Forth Across The Doorsill Where The Two Worlds Touch, The Door Is Round And Open Don't Go Back To Sleep!

Is Your Face A Beautiful Blossom Or A Sweet Torture? I Have No Complaints But My Heart Is Tempted To Let You Hear Of Its Sorrows.

I Want A Heart Which Is Split, Part By Part, Because Of The Pain Of Separation From God, So That I Might Explain My Longing And Complaint To It.