Beauty Is Not In The Face; Beauty

When You Were A Wandering Desire In The Mist, I Too Was There, A Wandering Desire. Then We Sought One Another, And Out Of Our Eagerness Dreams Were Born. And Dreams Were Time Limitless, And Dreams Were Space Without Measure.

If The Grandfather Of The Grandfather Of Jesus Had Known What Was Hidden Within Him, He Would Have Stood Humble And Awe-struck Before His Soul.

All Men Love You For Themselves. I Love You For Yourself.

Love And Doubt Have Never Been On Speaking Terms.

Love Is The Veil Between Lover And Lover.