Don't Be Fooled By My Beauty -

Make Peace With The Universe. Take Joy In It.

The Time Has Come To Turn Your Heart Into A Temple Of Fire. Your Essence Is Gold Hidden In Dust. To Reveal Its Splendor You Need To Burn In The Fire Of Love.

All Language Is A Longing For Home.

The Interpretation That Makes You Ardent And Hopeful And Active And Reverent Is The True One.

Every Fragile Beauty, Every Perfect Forgotten Sentence, You Grieve Their Going Away, But That Is Not How It Is. Where They Come From Never Goes Dry. It Is An Always Flowing Spring.