If you eat with love that is good; what you just gulp down like anything, that will kill you.
Love does not alter the beloved, it alters itself.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
The blossom of love will make the air fragrant; the river of love will murmur along the valleys; and every bird, beast and child will sing the song of love.
In many a form of goodness, O Love, you show your face. Grant that these forms may penetrate within our hearts. Send elsewhere all malice!
That one I love who is incapable of ill will, and returns love for hatred. Living beyond the reach of I and mind, pain and pleasure, full of mercy, contented, self-controlled, with all his heart and all his mind given to Me – with such a one I am in love.
