Pure souls, didn’t I tell you not to be seduced by this colorful world for I am the Ultimate Painter.

I hear a drum in my soul's ear coming from the depth of the stars.

Oh you, unceasing sun, to me Your particles communicate The luminous essence of God, Are you our God? I do not know. Intoxicated, I say nought, Bewitched by the magic potion. I cannot differentiate Between my drunk and sober state.

There's a hidden sweetness in the stomach's emptiness. We are lutes, no more, no less. If the soundbox is stuffed full of anything, no music.... When you're full of food and drink, Satan sits where your spirit should.

Die happily and look forward to taking up a new and better form. Like the sun, only when you set in the west can you rise in the east.

It may be that the satisfaction I need depends on my going away, so that when I've gone and come back, I'll find it at home.

Know that the outward form passes away, but the world of reality remains forever. How long will you play at loving the shape of the jug? Leave the jug; go, seek the water!