The Life Of This World Is Nothing

You Must Lance An Ulcer To Heal It. You Must Tear Down Parts Of An Old Building To Restore It, And So It Is With A Sensual Life That Has No Spirit In It.

The One Who Has A Good Friend Doesn't Need Any Mirror.

What Will Our Children Do In The Morning If They Do Not See Us Fly?

I Become A Waterwheel, Turning And Tasting You, As Long As Water Moves.

The Way The Beloved Can Fit In My Heart, Two Thousand Lives Could Fit In This Body Of Mine. One Kernel Could Contain A Thousand Bushels, And A Hundred Worlds Pass Through The Eye Of The Needle.