Come, Seek, For Search Is The Foundation

Everything Has To Do With Loving And Not Loving.

We Are As The Flute, And The Music In Us Is From Thee; We Are As The Mountain And The Echo In Us Is From Thee.

The Ground Submits To The Sky And Suffers Whatever Comes. Tell Me, Is The Earth Worse For Giving In Like That?

What You Have Despised In Yourself As A Thorn Opens Into A Rose.

If You Don't Find True Balance, Anyone Can Deceive You.