The stars of heaven

A woman that carries upon her shoulders the idols of her peers, loses the brightness of her star. It is that star that must shine, for what is more beautiful the idols of men or the stars of heaven?

-Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Plough the back of the ears, the shadows of the breast, and the secret flower until the sweat of passion fills your entire being. Hurry not, for what farmer is done before the setting sun?

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Secrets of the Vulva

In the Vulva there are many secrets hidden: they can only be discovered with stillness and contemplation. Let thine sweet lips create the ecstasy.

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

What farmer is done before the setting sun?

Plough the back of the ears, the shadows of the breast, and the secret flower until the sweat of passion fills your entire being. Hurry not, for what farmer is done before the setting sun?

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Finding a lover (for women)

If a woman desires a lover, she should gather seven seashells in My name. Under the light of the moon, let her place a raisin in each one. Holding them close to her chest, recite on each of them the seven ways of the heart. Let her carry them close to her heart and wait for the heat. If she questions the sign, let her listen closer in silence. Once she has conquered her fears, let her hand him the raisins to eat.

The playground of love

The world is the playground of love; know its rules and play its game. Worry not what others may think, for only love can judge you. It is not how many lovers you have, but how many lovers you have tended to. When the flame of love dies, so does the bond of marriage. Therefore, those that quit the labors of their hands are the poor among you. Enrich your spirit with joy, your heart with love, and your labors with its cause.

Peace

I will share with you a secret. No hope can be found in a life devoid of peace. Now that you know, I will ask. To how many lives have you brought peace and to how many hearts hope? If you can but do, joy will be be the reward. Bring a smile to a lonely heart and your name the dove will always cry.