In Order To Understand The Dance One

Lovers Move Like Lightning And Wind. No Contest. Theologians Mumble, Rumble-dumble, Necessity And Free Will, While Lover And Beloved Pull Themselves Into Each Other.

The Cure For Pain Is In The Pain.

Oh Sky, Without Me, Do Not Change, Oh Moon, Without Me, Do Not Shine; Oh Earth, Without Me, Do Not Grow, Oh Time, Without Me, Do Not Go. ...oh, You Cannot Go, Without Me.

Don't Try To Steer The Boat. Don't Open Shop For Yourself. Listen. Keep Silent. You Are Not God's Mouthpiece. Try To Be An Ear, And If You Do Speak, Ask For Explanations.

I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depth Of The Stars.