Be A Lamp, Or A Lifeboat, Or

The Lover Never Despairs. For A Committed Heart Everything Is Possible.

Disputational Knowing Wants Customers. It Has No Soul.

Through Your Love Existence And Nonexistence Merge. All Opposites Unite. All That Is Profane Becomes Sacred Again.

Love Came.... And Became Like Blood In My Body. It Rushed Through My Veins And Encircled My Heart. Everywhere I Looked, I Saw One Thing.... Love's Name Written On My Limbs, On My Left Palm, On My Forehead, On The Back Of My Neck, On My Right Big Toe... Oh, My Friend, All That You See Of Me Is Just A Shell, And The Rest Belongs To Love.

When You Do Things From Your Soul, You Feel A River Moving In You, A Joy.