We Alchemists Look For Talent That Can

The Law Of Wonder Rules My Life At Last, ...i Burn Each Second Of My Life To Love Each Second Of My Life Burns Out In Love In Each Leaping Second Love Lives Afresh.

There Is None Dwelling In The House But God. When A Man Is Awakened He Melts And Perishes.

The Ripe Fignow That You Live Here In My Chest,anywhere We Sit Is A Mountaintop.and Those Other Images,which Have Enchanted Peoplelike Porcelain Dolls From China,which Have Made Men And Women Weepfor Centuries, Even Those Have Changed Now.what Used To Be Pain Is A Lovely Benchwhere We Can Rest Under The Roses.a Left Hand Has Become A Right.a Dark Wall, A Window.a Cushion In A Shoe Heel,the Leader Of The Community!now Silence. What We Sayis Poison To Someand Nourishing To Others.what We Say Is A Ripe Fig,but Not Every Bird That Flieseats Figs.

Although I May Try To Describe Love, When I Experience It, I Am Speechless.

To Me Nothing In The World Is As Precious As A Genuine Smile, Especially From A Child.