Intellect In Its Effort To Explain Love

A Strange Passion Is Moving In My Head My Heart Has Become A Bird Which Searches In The Sky. Every Part Of Me Goes In Different Directions. Is It Really So That The One I Love Is Everywhere?

Whenever They Rebuild An Old Building, They Must First Of All Destroy The Old One.

Every Object, Every Being...is A Jar Full Of Delight.

In Order To Understand The Dance One Must Be Still. And In Order To Truly Understand Stillness One Must Dance.

Look At Me As Many Times As You Wish, But You Won’t Get To Know Me! Since You Have Last Seen Me, I’ve Changed A Hundred Times!