The Life Of A Devotee

With A Kiss Let Us Set Out For An Unknown World.

Oh! My Friend, When You Feel Bursting On Your Lips The Vow Of Eternal Love, Do Not Be Afraid To Yield, But Do Not Confound Wine With Intoxication; Do Not Think The Cup Divine Because The Draft Is Of Celestial Flavor; Do Not Be Astonished To Find It Broken And Empty In The Evening.

The Mouth Keeps Silent To Hear The Heart Speak.

The Glass I Drink From Is Not Large, But At Least It Is My Own.

I Cannot Help It - In Spite Of Myself, Infinity Torments Me.