You Are The Root Of Heaven, The

Love Rushed Into My Veins Emptying Me Of Myself. Now Filled With The Beloved My Only Possession Is My Name.

Love Is The Sea Where Intellect Drowns.

In Love’s Country, Language Doesn’t Have Its Place. Love Is Mute.

Trust Means You're Ready To Risk What You Currently Have.

Your Longing For Me Is My Message To You, All Your Attempts To Reach Me, Are In Reality My Attempts To Reach You.