But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you.
There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled.
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.
Whatever you know, or don’t - only Love is real.
Soul, a moving river. Body, the riverbed.
He is a letter to everyone. You open it. It says, Live.