Ignore Those That Make You Fearful And

The Ego Is A Veil Between Humans And God’.” “in Prayer All Are Equal.

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

There Are No Edges To My Loving Now.

Moonlight Floods The Whole Sky From Horizon To Horizon; How Much It Can Fill Your Room Depends On Its Windows.

In The Slaughterhouse Of Love, They Kill Only The Best, None Of The Weak Or Deformed. Don't Run Away From This Dying. Whoever's Not Killed For Love Is Dead Meat.