Love is an open secret, the most obvious thing in the world and the most hidden, with no why to how it keeps its mystery.
To wander in the fields of flowers, pull the thorns from your heart.
Listen with ears of tolerance! See through the eyes of compassion! Speak with the language of love
Whenever they rebuild an old building, they must first of all destroy the old one.
Rise up nimbly and go on your strange journey!
Why am I seeking? I am the same as he. His essence speaks through me. I have been looking for myself