Flowers Every Night Blossom In The Sky;

Wings Of Love Long Only To Fly Away From All Directions.

Your Task? To Work With All The Passion Of Your Being To Acquire An Inner Light.

Stop Acting So Small. You Are The Universe In Ecstatic Motion.

Were There No Men Of Vision, All Who Are Blind Would Be Dead.

I Said, “i Just Want To Know You And Then Disappear.” She Said, “knowing Me Does Not Mean Dying.