Every Need Brings In What's Needed. Pain

Fling Me Across The Fabric Of Time And The Seas Of Space. Make Me Nothing And From Nothing-everything.

In Order To Understand The Dance One Must Be Still. And In Order To Truly Understand Stillness One Must Dance.

Love Is The House Of God And You Are Living In That House.

My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of The Traceless.

The Garden Of Love Is Green Without Limit And Yields Many Fruits Other Than Sorrow Or Joy. Love Is Beyond Either Condition: Without Spring, Without Autumn, It Is Always Fresh.