Be A Lamp, Or A

People Who Repress Desires Often Turn, Suddenly, Into Hypocrites.

The Light Which Shines In The Eye Is Really The Light Of The Heart.. The Light Which Fills The Heart Is The Light Of God, Which Is Pure And Separate From The Light Of Intellect And Sense.

Love’s Secret Is Always Lifting Its Head Out From Under The Covers, “here I Am!”

Yesterday Is Gone And Took Away Its Tale. Today We Must Live A Fresh Story Again.

A Lover's Life Lies In Death. You Shall Not Find A Heart Without Losing The Heart.