There is a love that needs no story, a love that needs no lover, a love that falls in love with Being. This love need not cling to any thing, because it is already our true nature. A love that nourishes All, because there is no Other. What is the sign of this love? An ever deepening silence of the heart. It is the mystery of the divine womb.
Pinturicchio, 'Madonna of Peace'
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