My Head Is Bursting With The Joy

What Hurts You, Blesses You. Darkness Is Your Candle.

Do Not Leave Me, Hide In My Heart Like A Secret, Wind Around My Head Like A Turban. "i Come And Go As I Please," You Say, "swift As A Heartbeat." You Can Tease Me As Much As You Like But Never Leave Me.

A Mountain Keeps An Echo Deep Inside Itself. That's How I Hold Your Voice.

Achieve Some Perfection [excellence] Yourself, So That You May Not Fall Into Sorrow By Seeing The Perfection In Others.

There Is An Unseen Sweetness In The Stomach’s Emptiness. We Are Lutes. When The Sound Box Is Filled, No Music Can Come Forth. When The Brain And The Belly Burn From Fasting, Every Moment A New Song Rises Out Of The Fire. The Mists Clear, And A New Vitality Makes You Spring Up The Steps Before You . . .