The founder brought the laws from the lawgiver; the faithful are meant to announce the laws to the lawgiver.

Simply wait, be quiet, still The world will freely offer itself to you.

Writing is a deeper sleep than death. Just as one wouldn't pull a corpse from its grave, I can't be dragged from my desk at night.

I can't feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head.

You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen. Do not even listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.

I'm thinking only of my illness and my health, though both, the first as well as the second, are you.

All knowledge, the totality of all questions and answers, is contained in the dog.