What Is Planted In Each Person's Soul

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

I Always Thought That I Was Me — But No, I Was You And Never Knew It.

Not Christian Or Jew Or Muslim, Not Hindu, Buddhist, Sufi Or Zen. Not Any Religion Or Cultural System. I Am Not Of The East, Nor Of The West.... My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of The Traceless.

Love Opens My Chest, And Thought Returns To Its Confines.

Today I'm Out Wandering, Turning My Skull Into A Cup For Others To Drink Wine From. In This Town Somewhere There Sits A Calm, Intelligent Man, Who Doesn't Know What He's About To Do!