The Wailing Of Broken Hearts Is The

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

Put Your Thoughts To Sleep, Do Not Let Them Cast A Shadow Over The Moon Of Your Heart. Let Go Of Thinking.

The Testing Of Good And Bad Is In Order That The Gold May Boil And Bring The Scum To The Top.

Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

There Is My Body, In It An Ocean Formed Of His Glory, All The Creation, All The Universes, All The Galaxies, Are Lost In It.