Limp Along Until Your Legs Are Spent,

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

Paradise Is Surrounded By What We Dislike; The Fires Of Hell Are Surrounded By What We Desire.

Infinite Mercy Flows Continually But You're Asleep And Can't See It.

All Loves Are A Bridge To Divine Love. Yet, Those Who Have Not Had A Taste Of It Do Not Know!

For Hundreds Of Thousands Of Years I Have Been Dust-grains Floating And Flying In The Will Of The Air, Often Forgetting Ever Being In That State, But In Sleep I Migrate Back.