Keep silent, because the world of silence is a vast fullness

Love rests on no foundation. It is an endless ocean, with no beginning or end.

Silence is an ocean. Speech is a river.

This is not a day for asking questions, not a day on any calendar. This day is conscious of itself. This day is a lover, bread, and gentleness, more manifest than saying can say.

Doubt is a precipice on the way to God. Blessed is he who is freed from its bonds. He who fares without any doubt, adhere to his footprints if you do not know the way. Cleave to the footprints of the deer and advance with care that you may reach the musk-gland. By means of such trekking, even if you walk on fire, you will reach the luminous peak.

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

The ground submits to the sky and suffers whatever comes. Tell me, is the Earth worse for giving in like that?