To A Woman Who Complained About Her

As The Arabs Say, "the Nature Of Rain Is The Same, But It Makes Thorns Grow In The Marshes And Flowers In The Gardens.

What Is My Identity ?" "nothing," Said The Master. "you Mean That I Am An Emptiness And A Void?" Said The Incredulous Disciple. "nothing That Can Be Labeled." Said The Master.

Obedience Keeps The Rules. Love Knows When To Break Them.

Spirituality Practiced In The State Of Activity Is Incomparably Superior To That Practiced In A State Of Withdrawel.

The Disciples Were Absorbed In A Discussion Of Lao-tzu's Dictum: "those Who Know, Do Not Say; Those Who Say, Do Not Know." When The Master Entered, They Asked Him What The Words Meant. Said The Master, "which Of You Knows The Fragrance Of A Rose?" All Of Them Indicated That They Knew. Then He Said, "put It Into Words." All Of Them Were Silent.