Actually, Your Soul And Mine Are The

Let Yourself Become Living Poetry.

This Discipline And Rough Treatment Are A Furnace To Extract The Silver From The Dross. This Testing Purifies The Gold By Boiling The Scum Away.

I Saw Many Humans On Whom There Were No Clothes. I Saw Many Clothes In Which There Were No Humans.

I Am Your Own Voice Echoing Off The Walls Of God

Soul Of All Souls, Life Of All Life - You Are That. Seen And Unseen, Moving And Unmoving - You Are That. The Road That Leads To The City Is Endless; Go Without Head And Feet And You'll Already Be There. What Else Could You Be? - You Are That.