Listen to the sound of waves within you.

I have no name for what circles so perfectly.

Love said to me, there is nothing that is not me. Be silent.

Be with those who help your being. Don't sit with indifferent people, whose breath comes cold out of their mouths.

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.

This world is in deep trouble, from top to bottom. But it can be swiftly healed by the balm of love.

My place is placeless, a trace of the traceless.