That Moon Which The Sky Never Saw

Know Then That The Body Is Merely A Garment. Go Seek The Wearer, Not The Cloak.

Ecstatic Love Is An Ocean, And The Milky Way Is A Flake Of Foam Floating On It.

What Matters Is How Quickly You Do What Your Soul Directs.

When You Do Things From Your Soul, You Feel A River Moving In You, A Joy.

There Is A Candle In Your Heart, Ready To Be Kindled. There Is A Void In Your Soul, Ready To Be Filled. You Feel It, Don't You?