Where lowland is, that's where water goes. All medicine wants is pain to cure.

I am yours. Don't give myself back to me.

The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire. Your essence is gold hidden in dust. To reveal its splendor you need to burn in the fire of love.

But meditate now on steadfastness and clarity, and let those be the wings that lift and soar through the celestial spheres.

You already have the precious mixture that will make you well. Use it.

In their seeking, wisdom and madness are one and the same. On the path of love, friend and stranger are one and the same.

God made the Illusion look Real and the Real an Illusion !