Knowest Thou Not The Beauty Of Thine

Ignore Those That Make You Fearful And Sad, That Degrade You Back Towards Disease And Death.

Open Your Hands If You Want To Be Held.

When You Lose All Sense Of Self The Bonds Of A Thousands Chains Will Vanish. Lose Yourself Completely, Return To The Root Of The Root Of Your Own Soul.

There Is A City In Which You Find Everything You Desire-handsome People, Pleasures, Ornaments Of Every Kind-all That The Natural Person Craves. However, You Cannot Find A Single Wise Person There.

Stop Learning. Start Knowing