Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without

Do Thou Smile Like The Rose At Loss And Gain; For The Rose, Though Its Petals Be Torn Asunder, Still Smiles On, And It Is Never Cast Down.

May This Marriage Be Full Of Laughter, Our Every Day In Paradise.

No Mirror Ever Became Iron Again; No Bread Ever Became Wheat; No Ripened Grape Ever Became Sour Fruit. Mature Yourself And Be Secure From A Change For The Worse. Become The Light.

I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.

Loosen The Bonds Of Avarice From Your Hands And Neck.