Every moment a taste of that beauty in our mouths, another stashed in a pocket. Impossible to say what: no cypress so handsome, no sunlight, a lonely hiddenness. Other pleasure gathers a crowd, starts a fight, lots of noise there. But soul beauty stays quiet..his amazing whereabouts unknown inside my heart.

Tie two birds together. They will not be able to fly, even though they now have four wings.

A shadow cannot ignore the sun that all day creates and moves it.

I grow silent. Dear soul, you speak.

Without the frown of clouds and lightning, the vines would be burned by the smiling sun.

Then outwardly you are the small universe! Then inwardly you are the great universe.

The lamps are different, but the Light is the same. One matter, one energy, one Light, one Light-mind, endlessly emanating all things.