I Am Weary Of Personal Worrying, In

Looking Up Gives Light, Although At First It Makes You Dizzy.

I Am The Dust In The Sunlight, I Am The Ball Of The Sun . . . I Am The Mist Of Morning, The Breath Of Evening . . . . I Am The Spark In The Stone, The Gleam Of Gold In The Metal . . . . The Rose And The Nightingale Drunk With Its Fragrance. I Am The Chain Of Being, The Circle Of The Spheres, The Scale Of Creation, The Rise And The Fall. I Am What Is And Is Not . . . I Am The Soul In All.

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey!

Everything In The Universe Is A Pitcher Brimming With Wisdom And Beauty.

If I Can Only Recount The Story Of My Life Right Out Of My Body Flames Will Grow