Stay In The Spiritual Fire. Let It

The Time Has Come To Turn Your Heart Into A Temple Of Fire. Your Essence Is Gold Hidden In Dust. To Reveal Its Splendor You Need To Burn In The Fire Of Love.

The Friend Who Knows A Lot More Than You Do Will Bring Difficulties, And Grief, And Sickness, As Medicine, As Happiness, As The Essence Of The Moment When You're Beaten When You Hear Checkmate, And Can Finally Say, I Trust You To Kill Me.

Know Then That The Body Is Merely A Garment. Go Seek The Wearer, Not The Cloak.

Come, Even If You Have Broken Your Vow One Thousand Times, Come, Yet Again, Come, Come.

When Love First Tasted The Lips Of Being Human, It Started Singing.