Those loves which are for the sake of a colour are not love. In the end they are a disgrace.

What is a tiny insignificant seed that, when Spring arrives, It should not be annihilated for a tree to arrive.

The hurt you embrace becomes joy.

When someone critises or disagrees with you, a small ant of hatred and antagonism is born in your heart. If you do not squash that ant at once, it might grow into a snake, or even a dragon.

Listen my love, illumination is eternal. Now is always evolving. As there are billions of stars, there are billions of steps. As there are billions of souls, there are billions of ways to grow.

If you look too closely at the form, you miss the Essence.

A woman is a mystery to guide a wise and open man.