Sell Your Presence And Purchase Bewilderment.

I Never Really Cared For The Things Of This World. It Was The Glow Of Your Presence That Filled It With Beauty.

All Is Known In The Sacredness Of Silence.

If Only You Knew What Bliss I Find In Being Nothing.

Burdens Are The Foundations Of Ease And Bitter Things The Forerunners Of Pleasure.

The Ground's Generosity Takes In Our Compost And Grows Beauty! Try To Be More Like The Ground.