Be Certain That In The Religion Of

This Place Is A Dream. Only A Sleeper Considers It Real. Then Death Comes Like Dawn, And You Wake Up Laughing At What You Thought Was Your Grief.

There Is Hope After Despair And Many Suns After Darkness.

Whatever Purifies You Is The Correct Road.

Thankfulness Brings You To The Place Where The Beloved Lives.

Just As The Heart Becomes Carefree In A Place Of Green, Growing Plants, Goodwill And Kindness Are Born When Our Souls Enter Happiness.