When I Die, I Shall Soar With

I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.

What Is The Mirror Of Being? Non-being. Bring Non-being As Your Gift, If You Are Not A Fool.

You Are Dreaming Your Thirst When The Water You Want Is Inside The Big Vein On Your Neck.

Knowest Thou Not The Beauty Of Thine Own Face? Quit This Temper That Leads Thee To War With Thyself.

If Thou Has Not Seen The Devil, Look At Thine Own Self.