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If You Are Irritated By Every Rub, How Will Your Mirror Be Polished?

Whatever Purifies You Is The Right Path, I Will Not Try To Define It.

I Have Lived On The Lip Of Insanity, Wanting To Know Reasons, Knocking On A Door. It Opens. I've Been Knocking From The Inside.

I Am Filled With You. Skin, Blood, Bone, Brain, And Soul. There's No Room For Lack Of Trust, Or Trust. Nothing In This Existence But That Existence.

Love Is The House Of God And You Are Living In That House.