Finding Faults Is For Those With Tired

You Are The Root Of Heaven, The Morning Star, The Bright Moon, The House Of Endless Love

Your Way Begins At The Other Side. Become The Sky. Take An Axe To The Prison Wall. Escape. Walk Out Like Someone Suddenly Born Into Color. Do It Now.

Say Bismillah, In The Name Of God, As The Shaykh Does With A Knife When He Offers An Animal. Bismillah Your Old Self To Find Your Real Name. - Jalaluddin Al

Even Though You Tie A Hundred Knots, The String Remains One.

Who Could Be So Lucky? Who Comes To A Lake For Water And Sees The Reflection Of Moon.