For The Thirst To Possess Your Love,

There Is A Place Where Words Are Born Of Silence.

The Heart Is The Secret Inside The Secret.

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

Light Up The Fire Of Love Inside And Blaze The Thoughts Away.

Your Hand Opens And Closes And Opens And Closes. If It Were Always A Fist Or Always Stretched Open, You Would Be Paralyzed.