I Lost Everything I Have, Found Myself.

The Life Of This World Is Nothing But The Harmony Of Opposites

Words Are A Pretext. It Is The Inner Bond That Draws One Person To Another, Not Words.

Heart Is A Sea, Language Is The Shore. Whatever Is In A Sea Hits The Shore.

This Is Love: To Fly Toward A Secret Sky, To Cause A Hundred Veils To Fall Each Moment. First To Let Go Of Life. Finally, To Take A Step Without Feet.

Very Little Grows On Jagged Rock. Be Ground. Be Crumbled, So Wildflowers Will Come Up Where You Are.