Look At These Worlds Spinning Out Of

A Man Or A Woman Is Said To Be Absorbed When The Water Has Total Control Of Him, And He No Control Of The Water. A Swimmer Moves Around Willfully. An Absorbed Being Has No Will But The Water's Going. Any Word Or Act Is Not Really Personal, But The Way The Water Has Of Speaking Or Doing. As When You Hear A Voice Coming Out Of A Wall, And You Know That It's Not The Wall Talking, But Someone Inside, Or Perhaps Someone Outside Echoing Off The Wall. Saints Are Like That. They've Achieved The Condition Of A Wall, Or A Door.

Live Life As If Its Rigged In Your Favor.

You, Ignorant Of The Way Of Love, Set Me Free.

Your Real "country" Is Where You're Heading, Not Where You Are.

Through Love Scraps Of Copper Are Turned To Gold.