Your Light Is More Magnificent Than Sunrise

Play The Flute Of Felicity! You, Yourself, Are The Melody.

Would You Become A Pilgrim On The Road Of Love? The First Condition Is That You Make Yourself Humble As Dust And Ashes.

Don't Be Fooled By My Beauty - The Light Of My Face Comes From The Candle Of My Spirit.

If The Foot Of The Trees Were Not Tied To Earth, They Would Be Pursuing Me; For I Have Blossomed So Much, I Am The Envy Of The Gardens.

This Is Love: To Fly Toward A Secret Sky, To Cause A Hundred Veils To Fall Each Moment. First To Let Go Of Life. Finally, To Take A Step Without Feet.