Everything has to do with loving and not loving.
You think the shadow is the substance.
Pale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
How far is the light of the moon from the moon? How far is the taste of candy from the lip?
Today I'm out wandering, turning my skull into a cup for others to drink wine from. In this town somewhere there sits a calm, intelligent man, who doesn't know what he's about to do!