Stars Scattering Like Dust ..............
We rarely hear the inward music, but we're all dancing to it nevertheless.
We come spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust.
"The agony of lovers
burns with the fire of passion.
Lovers leave traces of where they've been.
The wailing of broken hearts
is the doorway to God."
"This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.
First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet. "