There Is No Room For Hypocrisy. Why

Only From The Heart Can You Touch The Sky.

The Eternal Looked Upon Me For A Moment With His Eye Of Power, And Annihilated Me In His Being, And Become Manifest To Me In His Essence. I Saw I Existed Through Him.

The World's Flattery And Hypocrisy Is A Sweet Morsel: Eat Less Of It, For It Is Full Of Fire. Its Fire Is Hidden While Its Taste Is Manifest, But Its Smoke Becomes Visible In The End.

I Went Inside My Heart To See How It Was. Something There Makes Me Hear The Whole World Weeping.

The Mind Says There Is Nothing Beyond The Physical World; The Heart Says There Is, And I've Been There Many Times.