Wisdom Tells Us We Are Not Worthy;

Don't Run Away From Grief, O’ Soul/ Look For The Remedy Inside The Pain/ Because The Rose Came From The Thorn/ And The Ruby Came From A Stone.

Don't Look For Me In A Human Shape, I Am Inside Your Looking.

And Even If This World Burns Up Hidden Harps Will Still Play Here.

Bring Anger And Pride Under Your Feet, Turn Them Into A Ladder And Climb Higher.

When Someone Critises Or Disagrees With You, A Small Ant Of Hatred And Antagonism Is Born In Your Heart. If You Do Not Squash That Ant At Once, It Might Grow Into A Snake, Or Even A Dragon.