Don't Look For Love, Look For The

Burdens Are The Foundations Of Ease And Bitter Things The Forerunners Of Pleasure.

Whatever Purifies You Is The Right Path, I Will Not Try To Define It.

The Unseen Presence Keeps Saying To Us, ‘you Are Joy!’

The Result Of My Life Is No More Than Three Words: I Was Raw, I Became Cooked, I Was Burnt.

What In Your Life Is Calling You, When All The Noise Is Silenced, The Meetings Adjourned... The Lists Laid Aside, And The Wild Iris Blooms By Itself In The Dark Forest... What Still Pulls On Your Soul?