The Veil That Clouds Your Eyes Shall

He Alone Is Great Who Turns The Voice Of The Wind Into A Song Made Sweeter By His Own Loving.

The Deeper That Sorrow Carves Into Your Being, The More Joy You Can Contain.

Observe The Wonders As They Occur Around You. Don't Claim Them. Feel The Artistry Moving Through And Be Silent.

Have You Not Heard Of The Man Who Was Digging In The Earth For Roots And Found A Treasure?

Knowledge Of The Self Is The Mother Of All Knowledge. So It Is Incumbent On Me To Know My Self, To Know It Completely, To Know Its Minutiae, Its Characteristics, Its Subtleties, And Its Very Atoms.