Once We Were Particles Of Light, Now

Love Is The Way Messengers From The Mystery Tell Us Things

Your Happy Songs Bring To Me The Scent Of Heaven. Please Keep Singing!

I Look Into Your Eyes & See The Universe Not Yet Born.

The Chess Master Says Nothing, Other Than Moving The Silient Chess Piece.

Thinking Gives Off Smoke To Prove The Existence Of Fire. A Mystic Sits Inside The Burning. There Are Wonderful Shapes In Rising Smoke That Imagination Loves To Watch. But It's A Mistake To Leave The Fire For That Filmy Sight. Stay Here At The Flame's Core.