The Butterfly In A Caterpillar: The Eagle

All Suffering Comes From A Person's Inability To Sit Still And Be Alone.

A Lost Coin Is Found By Means Of A Candle; The Deepest Truth Is Found By Means Of A Simple Story.

Is It Possible For The Rose To Say, "i Will Give My Fragrance To The Good People Who Smell Me, But I Will Withhold It From The Bad?" Or Is It Possible For The Lamp To Say, "i Will Give My Light To The Good People In This Room, But I Will Withhold It From The Evil People"? Or Can A Tree Say, "i'll Give My Shade To The Good People Who Rest Under Me, But I Will Withhold It From The Bad"? These Are Images Of What Love Is About.

All Is Well, All Is Well. Though Everything Is A Mess, All Is Well.

Perfect Love Casts Out Fear. Where There Is Love There Are No Demands, No Expectations, No Dependency. I Do Not Demand That You Make Me Happy; My Happiness Does Not Lie In You. If You Were To Leave Me, I Will Not Feel Sorry For Myself; I Enjoy Your Company Immensely, But I Do Not Cling.