We talk about this and that. There's no rest except on these branching moments.
Tend to your vital heart, and all that you worry about will be solved.
Water and bread with us you can't compare 895 But, once they're eaten, turn to flesh in there, Water and bread don't look compatible, The end-result shows that it's possible. So if it's something different that you like It must at least in some way be alike.
I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: 'You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.'
Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees.
Do you pay regular visits to yourself? Start now.