I've said before that every craftsman searches for what's not there to practice his craft.
Let yourself become living poetry.
Everything you possess of skill, and wealth, and handicraft, wasn't it first merely a thought and a quest?
Go to the well of deep Love inside each of Us.
Keep silent, because the world of silence is a vast fullness
You've gotten drunk on so many kinds of wine. Taste this. It won't make you wild. It's fire. Give up, if you don't understand by this time that your living is firewood.