I have never considered myself a poet. Therefore, I am not a rival of anyone, and I do not consider anybody my rival.

Why should I ask the wise men: Whence is my beginning? I am busy with the thought: Where will be my end?

Man is primarily governed by passion and instinct.

Thus passing through the infinite varieties of space we reach the Divine space which is absolutely free from all dimensions and constitutes the meeting point of all infinities.

Though the terror of the sea gives to none security, in the secret of the shell. Self preserving we may dwell.

The soul is neither inside nor outside the body; neither proximate to nor separate from it.

I am a hidden meaning made to defy. The grasp of words, and walk away With free will and destiny. As living, revolutionary clay.