For a day, just for one day, talk about that which disturbs no one and bring some peace into those beautiful eyes.

The small man builds cages for everyone he knows While the sage, who has to duck his head when the moon is low, Keeps dropping keys all night long For the beautiful rowdy prisoners.

Start seeing everything as God, But keep it a secret

I rarely let the word NO escape from my mouth, because it is so plain to my soul that God has shouted, Yes! Yes! Yes! To every luminous movement in existence.

Everyone Is God speaking. Why not be polite and Listen to Him?

Woe to the dupe that yields to Fate!

The world is a bride of surpassing beauty-but remember that this maiden is never bound to anyone.