Forget The Future. I'd Worship Someone Who

A Wealth You Cannot Imagine Flows Through You.

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

Don't Seek The Water; Get Thirst.

Hungry, You're A Dog, Angry And Bad-natured. Having Eaten Your Fill, You Become A Carcass; You Lie Down Like A Wall, Senseless. At One Time A Dog, At Another Time A Carcass, How Will You Run With Lions, Or Follow The Saints?

We Come Spinning Out Of Nothingness, Scattering Stars Like Dust.