The night kissed the fading day With a whisper: "I am death, your mother, From me you will get new birth."

that which is eternal within the moment only becomes shallow if spread out in time.

Only Thee That I want thee, only thee---let my heart repeat without end. All desires that distract me, day and night, are false and empty to the core. As the night keeps hidden in its gloom the petition for light, even thus in the depth of my unconsciousness rings the cry ---`I want thee, only thee'. As the storm still seeks its end in peace when it strikes against peace with all its might, even thus my rebellion strikes against thy love and still its cry is ---`I want thee, only thee'.

Music fills the infinite between two souls. This has been muffled by the mist of our daily habits.

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.

Whatever we treasure for ourselves separates us from others; our possessions are our limitations.

It's far better to make people angry than to make them ashamed.