This is enough was always true. We just haven't seen it.
A SEEING eye is better than three hundred blind men's: The eye can distinguish pearls from pebbles.
I lost my hat while gazing at the moon, and then I lost my mind.
Every love outside of HIS love, is pain.
The angel is free because of his knowledge, the beast because of his ignorance. Between the two remains the son of man to struggle.
I am smiling at myself today There's no wish left in this heart Or perhaps there is no heart left Free from all desire I sit quietly like Earth My silent cry echoes like thunder Throughout the universe I am not worried about it I know it will be heard by no one Except me.