The Soul Which Cannot Endure Fire And

Love Asks Us To Enjoy Our Life For Nothing Good Can Come Of Death. Who Is Alive? I Ask. Those Who Are Born Of Love. Seek Us In Love Itself, Seek Love In Us Ourselves. Sometimes I Venerate Love, Sometimes It Venerates Me.

The Lover Is Ever Drunk With Love. He Is Mad. She Is Free. He Sings With Delight. She Dances In Ecstasy. Caught By Our Own Thoughts, We Worry About Everything. But Once We Get Drunk On That Love Whatever Will Be, Will Be.

How Do I Know Who I Am Or Where I Am? How Could A Single Wave Locate Itself In An Ocean.

Let Go Of Your Worries Let Go Of Your Worries And Be Completely Clear-hearted, Like The Face Of A Mirror That Contains No Images. If You Want A Clear Mirror, Behold Yourself And See The Shameless Truth, Which The Mirror Reflects. If Metal Can Be Polished To A Mirror-like Finish, What Polishing Might The Mirror Of The Heart Require? Between The Mirror And The Heart Is This Single Difference: The Heart Conceals Secrets, While The Mirror Does Not.

Sell Your Cleverness And Buy Bewilderment.