The world will die, but I shall not die.If God dies, then I will die;If he does not die, then why should I die?
The instruction of the foolish is a waste of knowledge; soap cannot wash charcoal white.
I sell mirrors in the city of the blind.
Seeking Why run around sprinkling holy water? There's an ocean inside you, and when you're ready you'll drink.
Wear a crown of flowers on your head, let its roots reach your heart
All darkness vanished, when I saw the Lamp within my heart.