Even The Smallest Of Creatures Carries The

When I Do Not Walk In The Clouds I Walk As Though I Were Lost.

Not Believing Has A Sickness Which Is Believing A Little.

Human Suffering, While It Is Asleep, Is Shapeless. If It Is Wakened It Takes The Form Of The Waker.

You Can Owe Nothing, If You Give Back Its Light To The Sun.

The Dream Which Is Not Fed With Dream Disappears.