All religions, all this singing, one song. The differences are just illusion and vanity. The sun’s light looks a little different on this wall than it does on that wall, and a lot different on this other one, but it’s still one light.
Without the frown of clouds and lightning, the vines would be burned by the smiling sun.
I lost my hat while gazing at the moon, and then I lost my mind.
This is a subtle truth. Whatever you love, you are.
Love opens my chest, and thought returns to its confines.
Love is such a vast sea, it has neither edges nor ends nor corners.