Love Comes Of Its Own Free Will,

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.

Love Cannot Be Described. It Must Be Tasted.

Once You Have Met A True Human Being, Let Him Not Disappear From The Horizon Of Your Heart.

This That Is Tormented And Very Tired, Tortured With Restraints Like A Madman, This Heart.

When I Run After What I Think I Want, My Days Are A Furnace Of Stress And Anxiety; If I Sit In My Own Place Of Patience, What I Need Flows To Me, And Without Pain. From This I Understand That What I Want Also Wants Me, Is Looking For Me And Attracting Me. There Is A Great Secret Here For Anyone Who Can Grasp It.