Seek Passion, Seek Passion, Seek Passion!

No Mirror Ever Became Iron Again; No Bread Ever Became Wheat; No Ripened Grape Ever Became Sour Fruit. Mature Yourself And Be Secure From A Change For The Worse. Become The Light.

Without The Frown Of Clouds And Lightning, The Vines Would Be Burned By The Smiling Sun.

I Am Pure Light, Not Just A Fistful Of Clay. The Shell Is Not Me, I Came As The Royal Pearl Within. Look At Me Not With Outward Eye But With Inward Vision Of The Heart; Follow Me There And See How Unencumbered We Become.

I Want To Sing Like The Birds Sing, Not Worrying About Who Hears Or What They Think.

The Glance Of Love Is Crystal Clear.