Whether you love God or you love a human being, if you love enough you will come into the presence of Love itself.
Forget every touch or sound that did not teach you how to dance
You knock at the door of Reality. You shake your thought wings, loosen your shoulders, and open.
The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache.
Through love, all pain will turn to medicine.
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.