There Are Many Ways To

Be Drunk With Love, For Love Is All That Exists. Where Is Intimacy Found If Not In The Give And Take Of Love.

Empathy Is Even Better Than Talking In One Language

I Am Weary Of Personal Worrying, In Love With The Art Of Madness.

Love Is The Way Messengers From The Mystery Tell Us Things

My Place Is The Placeless, My Trace Is The Traceless ; 'tis Neither Body Nor Soul, For I Belong To The Soul Of The Beloved. I Have Put Duality Away, I Have Seen That The Two Worlds Are One; One I Seek, One I Know, One I See, One I Call.