I've Brought You A Mirror. Look At

All Day I Think About It, Then At Night I Say It. Where Did I Come From, And What Am I Supposed To Be Doing? I Have No Idea. My Soul Is From Elsewhere, I'm Sure Of That, And I Intend To End Up There.

In The Friend-place Nothing True Can Be Said. Let Me Just Be Here.

All Religions. All This Singing. One Song. Peace Be With You.

No Sickness Worse Than Imagining Thyself To Be Perfect Can Afflict Thy Soul.

Discipline Enabled Heaven To Be Filled With Light; Discipline Enabled The Angels To Be Immaculate And Holy.