The Quieter We Become, The More We

Who Could Be So Lucky? Who Comes To A Lake For Water And Sees The Reflection Of Moon.

And Even If This World Burns Up Hidden Harps Will Still Play Here.

Practice Patience; It Is The Essence Of Praise. Have Patience, For That Is True Worship. No Other Worship Is Worth As Much. Have Patience; Patience Is The Key To All Relief.

Oh Soul! You Worry Too Much. Your Arms Are Heavy With Treasures Of All Kinds.

When I Am Silent, I Fall Into The Place Where Everything Is Music.