Love, Too, Was Just A

This Is For You,' He (the Alchemist) Said, Holding One Of The Parts (of Gold) Out To The Monk. 'it's For Your Generosity To The Pilgrims.' 'but This Payment Goes Well Beyond My Generosity,' The Monk Responded. 'don't Say That Again. Life Might Be Listening, And Give You Less The Next Time.

The Night Is Just A Part Of The Day

I Was Content In My Universe And Didn't Want To Change It At All, Even Though I Was Being Propelled In That Direction.

There Is No Sin But The Lack Of Love.

The Desert Is A Capricious Lady, And Sometimes She Drives Men Crazy.