The Fluteplayer Puts Breath Into A Flute,

We Came Whirling Out Of Nothingness, Scattering Stars Like Dust... The Stars Made A Circle, And In The Middle, We Dance.

A Soul Which Is Not Clothed With The Inner Garment Of Love Should Be Ashamed Of Its Existence.

If You Are Seeking, Seek Us With Joy For We Live In The Kingdom Of Joy. Do Not Give Your Heart To Anything Else But To The Love Of Those Who Are Clear Joy, Do Not Stray Into The Neighborhood Of Despair. For There Are Hopes: They Are Real, They Exist – Do Not Go In The Direction Of Darkness – I Tell You: Suns Exist.

In Order To Understand The Dance One Must Be Still. And In Order To Truly Understand Stillness One Must Dance.

You Can Accomplish A Hundred Other Things But If You Do Not Accomplish The One Thing For Which You Have Been Sent, It Will Be As If You Have Done Nothing.