This Being Human Is A Guest House.

Love Rushed Into My Veins Emptying Me Of Myself. Now Filled With The Beloved My Only Possession Is My Name.

Although You See The Pit, You Cannot Avoid It.

Wherever You Stand, Be The Soul Of That Place.

The Breezes At Dawn Have Secrets To Tell You Don't Go Back To Sleep! You Must Ask For What You Really Want. Don't Go Back To Sleep! People Are Going Back And Forth Across The Doorsill Where The Two Worlds Touch, The Door Is Round And Open Don't Go Back To Sleep!

When You Eventually See Through The Veils To How Things Really Are, You Will Keep Saying Again And Again, This Is Certainly Not Like We Thought It Was.