The world is nothing but a moment.

When water is still like a mirror it can behold the Moon.

If we come to sleep we are His drowsy ones And if we come to wake we are in His hands If we come to weeping we are His cloud full of raindrops And if we come to laughing we are His lightning in that moment If we come to anger and battle it is the reflection of His wrath And if we come to peace and pardon it is the reflection of His love Who are we in this complicated world?

There is my body, in it an ocean formed of his glory, all the creation, all the universes, all the galaxies, are lost in it.

Because I cannot sleep I make music at night.

Don't make the body do what the spirit does best, and don't put a big load on the spirit that the body could easily carry.

I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God.