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The Lover Is Ever Drunk With Love. He Is Mad. She Is Free. He Sings With Delight. She Dances In Ecstasy. Caught By Our Own Thoughts, We Worry About Everything. But Once We Get Drunk On That Love Whatever Will Be, Will Be.

Be Grateful For Your Life, Every Detail Of It, And Your Face Will Come To Shine Like A Sun, And Everyone Who Sees It Will Be Made Glad And Peaceful.

Do Not Worry If All The Candles In The World Flicker And Die. We Have The Spark That Starts The Fire.

If Light Is In Your Heart You Will Find Your Way Home.

Love Is The Treasure The Temple Of Love Is Not Love Itself; True Love Is The Treasure, Not The Walls About It. Do Not Admire The Decoration, But Involve Yourself In The Essence, The Perfume That Invades And Touches You- The Beginning And The End. Discovered, This Replaces All Else, The Apparent And The Unknowable. Time And Space Are Slaves To This Presence.