The Lovers Of God Never Run Out

You Have Escaped The Cage. Your Wings Are Stretched Out. Now Fly.

Love, The Supreme Musician, Is Always Playing In Our Souls

That Which Is False Troubles The Heart, But Truth Brings Joyous Tranquility.

Knowledge That Is Acquired Is Not Like This. Those Who Have It Worry If Audiences Like It Or Not. It's A Bait For Popularity. Disputational Knowing Wants Customers. It Has No Soul... The Only Real Customer Is God. Chew Quietly Your Sweet Sugarcane God-love, And Stay Playfully Childish.

When Someone Mentions The Gracefulness Of The Night Sky, Climb Up On The Roof And Dance And Say, Like This?