‎there Is A Place Where Voices Sing

This Place Is A Dream. Only A Sleeper Considers It Real. Then Death Comes Like Dawn, And You Wake Up Laughing At What You Thought Was Your Grief.

When You Are Dead, Seek For Your Resting Place Not In The Earth, But In The Hearts Of Men.

This Silence, This Moment, Every Moment, If It's Genuinely Inside You, Brings What You Need. There's Nothing To Believe. Only When I Stopped Believing In Myself Did I Come Into This Beauty. Sit Quietly, And Listen For A Voice That Will Say, 'be More Silent.' Die And Be Quiet. Quietness Is The Surest Sign That You've Died. Your Old Life Was A Frantic Running From Silence. Move Outside The Tangle Of Fear-thinking. Live In Silence.

Someone Who Goes With A Half A Loaf Of Bread To A Small Place That Fits Like A Nest Around Him, Someone Who Wants No More, Who Is Not Himself Longed For By Anyone Else. He Is A Letter To Everyone. You Open It. It Says, Live.

Water The Fruit Trees And Don’t Water The Thorns.