If I have just an ounce of sense, I follow the great Way, and fear only to stray from it.
Allow your softer, more intuitive, and less dominating feminine qualities to rise to the fore, so that you're surrendering rather than dominating, receiving rather than broadcasting, loving rather than fighting.
Yet mystery and reality emerge from the same source.
He who knows, knows not. He who knows not, knows.
Life is going forth; death is returning home.
There is no illusion great than fear.