Keep on knocking 'til the joy inside opens a window look to see who's there
The world is a playground, and death is the night.
If you have no eyes, do not walk blindly; take a staff in your hand. If you have no staff of insight, do not walk without a guide.
Kill the cow of your ego as quickly as you can, so that your inner spirit can come to life and attain true awareness.
I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.
Love asks us to enjoy our life For nothing good can come of death. Who is alive? I ask. Those who are born of love. Seek us in love itself, Seek love in us ourselves. Sometimes I venerate love, Sometimes it venerates me.