Be With Those Who Help Your Being.

Oh You, Unceasing Sun, To Me Your Particles Communicate The Luminous Essence Of God, Are You Our God? I Do Not Know. Intoxicated, I Say Nought, Bewitched By The Magic Potion. I Cannot Differentiate Between My Drunk And Sober State.

I Long To Escape The Prison Of My Ego And Lose Myself In You.

The Here-and-now Mountain Is A Tiny Piece Of A Piece Of Straw Blown Off Into Emptiness.

Your Light Is More Magnificent Than Sunrise Or Sunset

The Message Behind The Words Is The Voice Of The Heart.