Like the seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.

No man can reveal to you aught but that which already lies half asleep in the dawning of your knowledge. The teacher who walks in the shadow of the temple, among his followers, gives not of his wisdom but rather of his faith and his lovingness. If he is indeed wise he does not bid you enter the house of his wisdom, but rather leads you to the threshold of your own mind.

Love is life sharing, not for hurt, Love is alive both not ambiguous. Love is whole life, not an affair.

Where are you now, my beloved? Do you hear my weeping From beyond the ocean? Do you understand my need? Do you know the greatness of my patience?

And how shall you punish those whose remorse is already greater than their misdeeds?

I said to Life, I would hear Death speak. And Life raised her voice a little higher and said, You hear him now.

Life is weaker than Death and Death is weaker than Truth.