The Only Way To Measure A Lover

Even When Tied In A Thousand Knots, The String Is Still But One.

Beg Of God The Removal Of Envy, That God May Deliver You From Externals, And Bestow Upon You An Inward Occupation, Which Will Absorb You So That Your Attention Is Not Drawn Away.

Yesterday Was Glory And Joy. Today, A Blackened Burn Everywhere. On The Record Of My Life, These Two Days Will Be Put Down As One

When You Notice A Fault In Your Neighbour, Search For The Same In Yourself.

Love Itself Describes Its Own Perfection. Be Speechless And Listen.