You are hurrying to the sweet place, To the nonsense chasing your spirit And in the nonsense you look for answers.
God is a cloud from which rain fell.
There are many secrets; donโt try to resolve them all.
Either you will be you or you will not be at all.
When within yourself you find the road, the right road will open.
How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.