The feelings trembled and flapped in his chest like a bird newly put in a cage.
Give your life to the one who already owns your breath and your moments.
Every rose that is sweet-scented within, That rose is telling of the secrets of the Universal.
Always search for your innermost nature in those you are with, as rose oil imbibes from roses.
Life is balance of holding on and letting go.
How will you know the difficulties of being human, if you are always flying off to blue perfection? Where will you plant your grief seeds? Workers need ground to scrape and hoe, not the sky of unspecified desire.