We Bury Our Seeds And Wait, Winter

Who Could Be So Lucky? Who Comes To A Lake For Water And Sees The Reflection Of Moon.

There Is None Dwelling In The House But God. When A Man Is Awakened He Melts And Perishes.

Everyone Sees The Unseen In Proportion To The Clarity Of His Heart, And That Depends Upon How Much He Has Polished It. Whoever Has Polished It More Sees More - More Unseen Forms Become Manifest To Him.

There Is Some Kiss We Want With The Whole Of Our Lives.

With Passion Pray. With Passion Make Love. With Passion Eat And Drink And Dance And Play. Why Look Like A Dead Fish In This Ocean Of God?