Raise your words, not your voice.
Sit, be still, and listen, because you're drunk and we're at the edge of the roof.
There is a life in you, search that life, search the secret jewel in the mountain of your body.
At the end of my life, with just one breath left, if you come, Iโll sit up and sing.
I looked for God. I went to a temple and I didn't find him there. Then I went to a church and I didn't find him there. The I went to a mosque and I didn't find him there. Then finally I looked in my heart and there he was.
Who says the eternal being does not exist? Who says the sun has gone out? Someone who climbs up on the roof and closes his eyes tight, and says, I don't see anything.