The Spring Of Love Becomes Hidden And

The Evil Done By Oneself, Self-begotten, Self-bred, Crushes The Foolish, As A Diamond Breaks A Precious Stone.

Even In Heavenly Pleasures He Finds No Satisfaction, The Disciple Who Is Fully Awakened Delights Only In The Destruction Of All Desires.

That Deed Is Not Well Done Of Which A Man Must Repent, And The Reward Of Which He Receives Crying And With A Tearful Face.

Childhood Has Its Secrets And Its Mysteries; But Who Can Tell Or Who Can Explain Them!

I Believe I Can Even Yet Remember When I Saw The Stars For The First Time.