Silence Is An Ocean. Speech Is A

You Do Not See Clearly The Evil In Yourself, Else You Would Hate Yourself With All Your Soul. Like The Lion Who Sprang At His Image In The Water, You Are Only Hurting Yourself, O Foolish Man. When You Reach The Bottom Of The Well Of Your Own Nature, Then You Will Know That The Vileness Was From Yourself.

While The Mind Sees Only Boundaries, Love Knows The Secret Way There.

Idle Man, Chases After Fairy Tales.

A Circle Of Lovely, Quiet People Becomes The Ring On My Finger.

I Want A Heart Which Is Split, Part By Part, Because Of The Pain Of Separation From God, So That I Might Explain My Longing And Complaint To It.