The Waterwheel Accepts Water And Turns And

Close The Language-door, And Open The Love-window

I Sail With You On The Ocean Of My Dreams To A Far Away Distant Place Of Great Beauty And Tranquility. Where Suffering And Pain Do Not Exist, Where We Give Praises For Our Joy And Happiness, Where Our Love Interwines With Love For All Things.

Reality Is Blocked By Form And Image.

You’re A Song, A Wished-for Song.

Be A Lamp, Or A Lifeboat, Or A Ladder. Help Someone's Soul Heal. Walk Out Of Your House Like A Shepherd.