Please do not regret all those moments that have brought you Here. If you are reading this, then your perservance has been answered, and a Grace is coming. So for now, hold on loosely to where you are. And like knots on rope that mark your reachings, hand over hand you will continue to climb - sometimes through ecstasy, sometimes through white agony, higher into even more light. This same formula over and over again. Until that day you find yourself just beacon; only flame. In a place where even Love Itself has come undone.
― 'Love Itself' © 2006 Em Claire