The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire.
You've been walking the ocean's edge, holding up your robes to keep them dry. You must dive naked under, and deeper under, a thousand times deeper!
I learned that every mortal will taste death. But only some will taste life.
Happy is the moment we sit together, with two forms, with two faces, yet one soul. You and I.
Your hand opens and closes and opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralyzed.
Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.