This world's existence is one night long. There's a great lively gathering that night, but some people sleep through it.

I am an ark in the swift flood of time, and my companions, a fellowship. Who throws in with us sails into light.

Any wine will get you high. Judge like a king, and choose the purest, the ones unadulterated with fear, or some urgency about "what's needed."

Idle man, chases after fairy tales.

Knowledge that is acquired is not like this. Those who have it worry if audiences like it or not. It's a bait for popularity. Disputational knowing wants customers. It has no soul... The only real customer is God. Chew quietly your sweet sugarcane God-Love, and stay playfully childish.

When you are everywhere, you are nowhere. When you are somewhere, you are everywhere.

And patience flees my heart, And reason flees my mind. Oh, how drunk can I get to be, Without your love's security?