There are two births: the one when light, First strikes the new awakened sense; The other when two souls unite, And we must count our life from thence, When you loved me and I loved you, Then both of us were born anew.
When you re-read a classic you do not see in the book more than you did before. You see more in you than there was before.
We can hear the silent voice of the spiritual universe within our own hearts.

