You Think Because You Understand 'one' You

Silence Is An Ocean. Speech Is A River. When The Ocean Is Searching For You, Don't Walk Into The Language-river. Listen To The Ocean, And Bring Your Talky Business To An End. Traditional Words Are Just Babbling In That Presence, And Babbling Is A Substitute For Sight.

Your Depression Is Connected To Your Insolence And Refusal To Praise.

Why Am I Seeking? I Am The Same As He. His Essence Speaks Through Me. I Have Been Looking For Myself

No One Looks Back And Regrets Leaving This World. What's Regretted Is How Real We Thought It Was.

While The Mind Sees Only Boundaries, Love Knows The Secret Way There.