Knowest Thou Not The Beauty Of Thine

Each And Every Part Of The World Is A Snare For The Fool And A Means Of Deliverance For The Wise.

Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul, And Illuminates The Body, Just As Life Springs From The Kernel Of A Stone And Gives Colour And Scent To A Flower.

There Is An Invisible Strength Within Us; When It Recognizes Two Opposing Objects Of Desire, It Grows Stronger.

Love Rushed Into My Veins Emptying Me Of Myself. Now Filled With The Beloved My Only Possession Is My Name.