Land of the rising sun

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

Whatever makes an impression on the heart seems lovely in the eye.

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

Sunlight fell upon the wall; the wall received a borrowed splendor. Why set your heart on a piece of earth, O simple one? Seek out the source which shines forever.

Don&#39;t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.