My Soul Is My Guide, For My

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?

The Water In The Stream May Have Changed Many Times, But The Reflection Of The Moon And The Stars Remains The Same.

Tis Easy To Break An Idol, Very Easy: To Regard The Self As Easy To Subdue Is Folly, Folly.

You May Learn To Imitate A Birdcall, But Do You Experience What The Nightingale Feels For The Rose?

There Is Nothing Outside Of Yourself, Look Within. Everything You Want Is There. You Are That.