He who loves Me is made pure;
his heart melts in joy.
He rises to transcendental consciousness
by rousing his higher emotions.
Tears of joy flow from his eyes,
his hair stands on end,
his heart melts in love.

-Srimad Bhagavatam

Could be about God. Then again it could be about coffee. This early in the morning, I know which way I’m leaning.

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