For years, copying other people, I tried to know myself. From within, I couldn't decide what to do. Unable to see, I heard my name being called. Then I walked outside.

The middle path is the way to wisdom

There are no edges to my loving now.

Inside a Lover's Heart,there's another world,and yet another.

In this life many demolitions are actually renovations.

Passion and desire bind your Heart. Remove the locks. Become a key, become a key . . .

We are the mirror - As well as the face in it.