The world is a playground, and death is the night.
Nothing can nourish the SOUL but LIGHT.
Each has to enter the nest made by the other imperfect bird.
Your magnificence has made me a wonder. Your charm has taught me the way of love.
I said to the night, "If you are in love with the moon, it is because you never stay for long." The night turned to me and said, "It is not my fault. I never see the Sun, how can I know that love is endless?
The lamps are different, but the Light is the same. One matter, one energy, one Light, one Light-mind, endlessly emanating all things.