It Is Slavery To Live In The

The Power To Love Is God's Greatest Gift To Man, For It Never Will Be Taken From The Blessed One Who Loves.

Because The Soul Is Like A Flower That Folds Its Petals When Dark Comes, And Breathes Not Its Fragrance Into The Phantoms Of The Night.

Death Changes Nothing But The Mask That Covers Our Faces.

I Had A Second Birth When My Soul And My Body Loved One Another And Were Married.

The First Thought Of God Was An Angel. The First Word Of God Was A Man