You are the apple of Love’s eye.

“And Love is the weaver of the sacred thread and the tapestry. For Love’s loom i…”

“The devout life does not solely entail living as a monk or ascetic, though that…”

“Small as a pea. Wider than the sea. This is where you and I came to be.”

“They would be a duet. They would be happy. What is happy, anyways?”