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There Is Someone Who Looks After Us From Behind The Curtain. In Truth We Are Not Here, This Is Our Shadow.

Love Is The Whole Thing. We Are Only Pieces.

What Does This Patch-sewing Mean You Ask? Eating And Drinking. The Heavy Cloak Of The Body Is Always Getting Torn. You Patch It With Food And Other Ego-satisfactions.

I Open And Fill With Love And What Is Not Love ... Evaporates!

Sometimes In Order To Help He Makes Us Cry Happy The Eye That Sheds Tears For His Sake Fortunate The Heart That Burns For His Sake Laughter Always Follow Tears Blessed Are Those Who Understand Life Blossoms Wherever Water Flows Where Tears Are Shed Divine Mercy Is Shown