Everyone Sees The Unseen In Proportion To

I Have Lived On The Lip Of Insanity, Wanting To Know Reasons, Knocking On A Door. It Opens. I've Been Knocking From The Inside.

We Cannot Steal The Fire. We Must Enter It.

Oh Soul! You Worry Too Much. Your Arms Are Heavy With Treasures Of All Kinds.

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!

Inside You There’s An Artist You Don’t Know About… Say Yes Quickly, If You Know, If You’ve Known It From Before The Beginning Of The Universe.