You Have Forgotten The One Who Doesn't

Know That The Mirror Of The Heart Is Boundless. . . Here, Opinions Become Silent, Otherwise They Will Lead You Into Errors. . . For The Heart Is Sacred - Even More The Heart Is Sacredness Itself.

Love’s Secret Is Always Lifting Its Head Out From Under The Covers, “here I Am!”

True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul.

We Began As Mineral. We Emerged Into Plant Life, And Into The Animal State, And Then Into Being Human, And Always We Have Forgotten Our Former States, Except In Early Spring When We Slightly Recall Being Green Again.

There Is A Path From Me To You That I Am Constantly Looking For.