This principle of opposites is at the very root of Creation, which is divided between the rule of the King and the Queen; Night and Day; the One and the Varied; the Eternal and the Evolving.

This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.

The pious sectarian is proud because he is confident of his right of possession in God. The man of devotion is meek because he is conscious of God's right of love over his life and soul.

I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight.

The flower fades and dies; but he who wears the flower has not to mourn for it for ever.

I'm lost in the middle of my birthday. I want my friends, their touch, with the earth's last love. I will take life's final offering, I will take the last human blessing.

The human soul is on its journey from the law to love, from discipline to liberation, from the moral plane to the spiritual.