When Someone Mentions The Gracefulness Of The

You Suppose You Are The Trouble But You Are The Cure You Suppose That You Are The Lock On The Door But You Are The Key That Opens It It's Too Bad That You Want To Be Someone Else You Don't See Your Own Face, Your Own Beauty Yet, No Face Is More Beautiful Than Yours.

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey To The Ocean Of Meanings.... Leave And Don't Look Away From The Sun As You Go, In Whose Light You're Sometimes Crescent, Sometimes Full.

Silence Is The Language Of God, All Else Is Poor Translation.

Submit To Love Without Thinking

Love Is The Soul's Light, The Taste Of Morning, No Me, No We, No Claim Of Being.