If The Beautiful One Is Not Inside

This Is How I Would Die Into The Love I Have For You: As Pieces Of Cloud Dissolve In Sunlight.

When The Light Returns To Its Source, It Takes Nothing Of What It Has Illuminated.

World Power Means Nothing. Only The Unsayable, Jeweled Inner Life Matters.

There Is A Window Between Heart And Heart: They Are Never Separate Like Two Bodies. Two Lamps May Not Be United In Their Form - But Their Light Merges Into Each Other.

Walk Patiently Through This Troubled World, And You Will Find Great Treasure. Even Though Your House May Be Small, Look Within It!