How Far Is The Light Of The

To Live Without You Is To Be Robbed Of Love And What Is Life Without It? To Live Without You Is Death To Me, My Love But Some Call It Life.

Suffering Is A Gift; In Its Hidden Mercy

Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.

You Fill Yourself With The Sharp Pain Of Love, Rather Than Its Fulfillment.

Look At The Moon In The Sky, Not The One In The Lake.