You already have the precious mixture that will make you well. Use it.
Iron was black and sheenless, but cleansing and polishing washed away its blackness.
If you have no eyes, do not walk blindly; take a staff in your hand. If you have no staff of insight, do not walk without a guide.
These pains you feel are messengers. Listen to them.
This mirror inside me shows. I can’t say what, but I can’t not know. I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere.
What is planted in each person's soul will sprout.