This Being Human Is A Guest House.

You Show Your Worth By What You Seek.

If You Wish For Light, Be Ready To Receive Light.

My Heart Rushes Into The Garden, Joyfully Tasting All The Delights. But Reason Frowns, Disapproving Of The Heart's Bad Manners.

My Souls Sits In Silence, And Then Asks Again, Where Are You In All Of This?

Truth Lifts The Heart, Like Water Refreshes Thirst.